A forgotten coffee!

As a very irritated Laine hung up the phone something caught her eye. Julia had left her coffee on the desk. She got the gist on how much of a pain in the ass that coffee was to get so without thinking she raced over to it, grabbed it with her newly calibrated hand, and proceeded to shove the entire large cup of iced coffee straight into her chest... She gasped in shock, she had just meant to pick it up, and now she was dripping from the neck to her waist in iced coffee. Turns out that the hot and bothered Julia had set a limit on the arm's strength, but not it's speed. Who knew? Laine cursed as she dropped the cup and used her normal hand to frantically scoop ice out of her bra. Damn. Looking around there was nothing she could use to even dry herself, much less turn this shirt back to the pristine white it was moments ago. Cursing again she poked her head out into the hallway. No luck, Julia was long gone, and even worse, the hallway was quite busy. Just busy enough in fact for her boss Mac to see her. "Hey, Laine." "You done in there?" "I really need you to get some work done, the stacks on your desk are starting to scare some of our architects." She felt her heart drop as Mac closed in. "Uh, yeah." "I just have this situation right now." Mac's eyes went wide when he saw her state but he quickly recovered. "Look, you just got promoted, mess or not you need to set a good example for the new guys." Laine sighed as Mac kept pushing his point before finally giving up and leaving the peace of the empty office. It was true, she needed to step up, and while the arm clearly wasn't perfect, it was a hell of a lot better than it was earlier that day. It was high time she showed the company that she was worth that promotion.

Whisked away as quickly as she was Laine had no time to really see the effects of the coffee. The tight shirt now clung very closely to her chest, the lines of her sports bra shone through quite clearly, and most notably, two defined dots poked out from the fabric.