A Long Awaited Affinity

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #12

11 Oct 12, 15:37

Wow! So true like d condor Hero Guo Jing n Huang Rong.Didn’t know they meeting for 3 lifetimes. Hahaha.

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Chapter #13

11 Oct 12, 16:57

In the wee hours, I fell asleep on my desk.

Surprisingly the dream stopped. And for the 1st time I was well rested. But when I woke up Mei was gone. Everything returned to what it was for me living alone. And on the dining table laid a small little note.

“Sorry Garcia for yesterday. I was too afraid to lose you. I know my place. I will not live here. Sorry that I came into your life. I will not bother you again. Love, Mei”

I tried to call her umpteen times but her mobile was just switched off. I texted her but there was no reply. Well maybe time will tell of Mei’s relationship with me.

It took me real courage to text Rong-er.

Me: Hi Rong. We met yesterday. I’m Xiang.

Rong: Yes.

Me: You busy today?

Rong: Still ok.

Me: Shall we have dinner together?

Rong: Er… but we just met.

Me: We will just eat nearby or you prefer me to visit you at your place?

Rong: At my massage place better. Sorry cos I don’t even know you.

Me: Ok. 6pm?

Rong: Ok.

It feels really weird to be texting her. Felt really awkward.

Cleaned up, shaved my beard, combed my hair and went off. It has been ages since I last dressed up.

Rong-er saw me and smiled. As per usual, I laid on the massage bed when she entered.

Rong: You ready?

Me: Yes.

Rong: Is the strength enough?

Me: Yes.

There was an awkward silence.

Me: Rong-er.

Rong: Yes?

Me: You really look very familiar. It’s like I have seen you before and known you for a long time.

Rong: Is it? Do guys here say the same thing everytime?

Me: I’m serious. Even your name is the same.

Rong: Name?

Me: I’ve been having these dreams for the past few years. Always the same thing. In a lush green scenery with sheep roaming and everything is just so beautiful and there you are wearing a traditional costume. Then suddenly we are chased by some people and we ran.

Rong: Haha hahahaha. You must be some writer and talker Xiang. It’s so funny.

Me: I’m dead serious Rong. I’m not joking.

Rong: I know. I was just pulling your legs. It feels weird to have a stranger come to me and suddenly saying all these things.

Me: …

Rong: Sorry are you offended? I didn’t mean to. But frankly. I do feel like we have met before somewhere.

Me: Well, I guessed it may just be my imagination. You know what? A fortune teller told me that I will find the girl I dreamt of and when it happens I will bring her to the fortune teller and he will reveal some things about it.

Rong giggled.

Rong: I’m not sure if you are just pulling my leg. In this time and era, who would believe in the fortune tellers? They are just out to deceive people. And I think you saw too many novels already.

Me: ….

Silence.

Rong: Ok, turn around.

Me: Where are you from?

Rong: I was born in Mongolia but I reside in Beijing since I was a little girl.

Me: I see.

Rong: Why? You dreamt of my country too?

Me: I searched the internet on the image I dreamt. And Mongolia was the exact same image in my dream.

Rong: Really? Then you must go there. Maybe you can find some answers.

Me: How long have you been working here?

Rong: Barely a month. I just started. But in Beijing I worked in a massage place before.

Me: I see.

Rong: Ok. Time’s up.

Dressed up and went straight home.

I thought things would turn out to be a good turn but never expected it to be a one sided thing. To her, I was some weirdo trying to hit on her. Sigh. Affinity? My foot! I swear I gonna pull the remaining hair out of the fortune teller.

My house was deadly quiet. Mei was uncontactable. Her mobile phone was still switched off.

The massage was great that the moment I touched my bed I fell asleep instantly. Blackout.

It was 4am when my phone beeped. Being a light sleeper, I stretched to find my phone and what I received made me ponder.

Rong: Xiang. I had the same dream. We were chased by hunters. And we jumped off the cliff, holding each other. I’m scared Xiang. How? Did you cast a spell on me?

Me: No. I already told you I’m not lying.

Rong: Ok. Sorry for disturbing you this late. Goodnight.

Me: Goodnight.

The heavy thumps on my door sent my goosebumps popping as though its a ghost story. I opened the door and the smell of liquor came biting my nostrils. Mei. She was dead drunk.

Mei: Don’t touch me you filthy bastards. I’m getting married. Go away. I have a boyfriend now already and I’m quitting the scene. Go away!

She walked in an unsteady S shaped route as she tripped and fell to the ground.

She laughed, cried, mumbled and fell asleep.

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The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #14

12 Oct 12, 03:58

Mei laughed, cried, mumbled and fell asleep.

Mei talked in her dreams as she uttered my name saying “Please don’t leave”. It hurt me hearing her say that. Being with her for the past years has been a good experience. She took good care of me despite my financials going up and down. She didn’t ask me out for posh dinners, even at cafes. She would be satisfied just eating at hawker centres. Even if it both of us sharing a bowl of soup and two plates of plain rice, she was smiling happily. She was a simple girl and that’s what attracted me to her. But we were not a couple and I didn’t know how much I meant to her until recently.

The next day I had a good lobang from an agency for a 4 day overseas shoot. And the destination? China, Mongolia. It was for a tourism shoot. The budget was not much but traveling expenses were already included. Why not?

__________________________________________________

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #15

12 Oct 12, 16:05

seriously anyone got memories or heard anything about previous lives or some form of deja vu (i have been here, i have done this before, i saw this person before).

kopi gong bro, keep it up

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Chapter #16

12 Oct 12, 16:14

I experienced it once.

Dreamt of a place, where I took a coach with a girl during a trip.

And it actually happened. The place was exactly as per the dream.

But it happened so long ago. (At sec school days).

Thus i believe in this so called thingy.

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Chapter #17

12 Oct 12, 05:15

The next day I had a good lobang from an agency for a 4 day overseas shoot. And the destination? China, Mongolia. It was for a tourism shoot. The budget was not much but traveling expenses were already included. Why not?

Packed my barang barang for the next few days. I told Mei and gave her the house keys. Texted Rong-er and we met for dinner.

Dinner with her was still awkward. Sitting at the huge Maxwell Food Market, I ordered the famous chicken rice and we both shared. The both of us seemed to have questions for each other but none took the initiative to speak.

Then both of us opened our mouth at the same time.

Me: You go first.

Rong-er: Something happened at home. I would need to fly back. My parents are ill.

Me: Where? Beijing?

Rong-er: No. Mongolia. My parents reside there. I was living with my aunt all the while in Beijing.

Me: Emmm. I’m going there too. For a shoot.

Rong-er: What? She opened her eyes in amazement.

Me: Don’t ask me. It was a last minute thing.

Rong-er: When are you leaving?

Me: Next Tues.

Rong-er: I don’t believe this. What time?

Me: 2pm.

Rong-er: My god. Which airline?

Me: Erm. China Air? Sad for me. The rest are flying SQ while I’m the only one flying that. Alone.

Rong-er: This cannot be happening. Are you stalking me?

Me: WHAT?

Rong-er: I’m taking the same ride as you.

Me: ????

Oh well.

Rong-er: So how are you going there?

Me: They told me to meet them straight there as they are flying tomorrow there. They said something about taking an overnight bus ride.

Rong-er: I’ll bring you there.

What the heck.

Me: Ok. Guess I meet you at the airport then.

She nodded.

Rong-er: It’s going to be quite cold over there. Bring more jackets.

How could things turn out like this? Unbelievable.

Mei packed the final things in my luggage and kissed me before I took the cab to the airport. I didn’t tell her about me meeting Rong-er there.

__________________________________________________

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #18

12 Oct 12, 14:47

Mei packed the final things in my luggage and kissed me before I took the cab to the airport. I didn’t tell her about me meeting Rong-er there.

I took a cab and ferried Rong-er together to the airport after arranging with her. She was wearing a nice white adidas tee with a dark denim jeans. She looked really stunning even with minimal makeup.

Me: Did you do something to your hair? You look different.

Rong-er: How observant. Yes. I dyed it deep red. You like it?

I nodded and she blushed.

We had a light coffee break before we checked in.

Me: You never tell me about any boyfriends you have?

Rong-er: No. I’m single. Have not been attached yet.

Me: Really?

Rong-er: I’m been working a long time to support my parents. I have two siblings: an elder sister and a younger brother.

Me: They are not working?

Rong-er: My elder sister is already married. My younger brother is still studying. So I had to support the family. So how about you? You attached?

Me: Nope. With my kind of work, its not easy. My income goes up and down. But at least I’m feeding off on my passion.

Rong-er: That’s good.

We checked in and tried to arrange for us to seat together. Lucky it wasn’t really crowded and we were granted the wish.

We sat at the window seat. Halfway through the journey, Rong-er was tired and she slept. Her head automatically fell to my shoulders. It felt good as slowly I drifted off to sleep.

*There we are again. Sitting at the tree where we hid from the barbarians. It became our hideout and hangout. The usual place we always meet. There we could see the full shape of the moon where it was unblocked. Both of us embraced each other under the full moon, as I slowly kissed her cheeks. We are just about to kiss each other when we heard a loud scream: “SEARCH FOR THEM! THAT ADULTEROUS PAIR! I WANT THEM CAPTURED ALIVE!” The voice came from a middle aged female, resembling that of a jealous empress or some concubine.

Luckily for us the moon seemed to quickly engulf us in its camouflage. While the hunters searched in vain, the command to cease was ordered.*

I sighed upon waking up and ironically she did the same too. I turned my head at her.

Me/Rong-er: Why are you sighing?

We paused.

Me/Rong-er: We were hiding.

Pause. Both of us started to laugh when the passengers turned to us and stared blankly.

Rong-er: Weird isn’t it. I hardly know you. Yet we have the same weird dream.

Me: Yea. It was nice knowing you Rong-er.

She smiled and leaned her head on my shoulders. It was sweeter than heaven.

Rong-er: So which part would of Mongolia will you be at?

Me: Inner Mongolia I think.

Rong-er: I’ll be heading there too.

She took out a piece of paper.

Rong-er: Here’s my china number. Call me after your shoot. Maybe I can bring you around.

Me: thanks. I hid it on my pockets.

We arrived and took the overnight bus to the destination. It was already morning when I reached Mongolia. Such a beautiful place. Rong-er’s brother was at the pickup place to fetch her when she gave me a ride to the hotel I’m at. Wave her goodbye and she gestured me to call her.

Client: Hey Garcia! Good to see you!

Me: Yeah. Good to see you too Robert.

Robert: Let’s go. Here’s the shoot schedule.

We discussed a bit and I unloaded my barang barang, went for the recce with the rest of the team. Took my camera along and a spare battery. Tucked it into my pockets and ran off.

__________________________________________________

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #19

12 Oct 12, 14:59

We discussed a bit and I unloaded my barang barang, went for the recce with the rest of the team. Took my camera along and a spare battery. Tucked it into my pockets and ran off.

We managed to cover a far bit of the trial shots. Tomorrow and the days after will be an intense shoot.

Robert: Why don’t you guys go for a R&R tonight? Go relax. Tomorrow will be tiring.

They went off happily. “Garcia, you joining us?”

Me: Nopes, you guys go ahead.

I took out my phone and dialed Rong-er’s number.

Rong-er: Hello?

Me: It’s me. Xiang.

Rong-er: Oh wow. I didn’t expect you to call so fast.

Me: It’s rest and relax time now. Tomorrow and the days after will be the actual shoot.

Rong-er: I see. Dinner together?

Me: Ok. I wait for you at the hotel?

Rong-er: Sure. I’ll bring you somewhere nice.

She picked me up and went to a restaurant which overlooked the mountains. They sold steamboat. Only difference is it was purely mutton slices and the soup base was just plain boiling water. Given the cold weather, this was an excellent choice. We chatted for a long time until she yawned.

Me: Maybe it’s time to head back?

She nodded.

Rong-er: When are you heading back?

Me: Three day’s time.

Rong-er: Maybe you like to stay longer? We can go back together after 2 more days?

Me: We’ll see.

Just when we were exiting the restaurant, an old man uttered some words.

*Three lifetimes*

Both Rong-er and I looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders.

She fetched me back and I waved goodbye.

Perhaps her idea was not bad to stay. 2 more days. After all, there wasn;t much to do anyway in Singapore. What’s a 2 day difference?

__________________________________________________

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #20

12 Oct 12, 15:47

Perhaps her idea was not bad to stay. 2 more days. After all, there wasn’t much to do anyway in Singapore. What’s a 2 day difference?

The shoot ended and I extended the stays. Rong-er brought me to stay at her parent’s house. It was quite huge. She brought me all over. Snapped up good shots of the scenery, and hers as well. Her simplicity was photographic and timeless. Her playful and chirpy self lighted up my monotonous lifestyle. It’s like opening my heart out. It has been ages since I was this happy.

*I want to court this girl. With all my heart.*

The days ended in the blink of an eye and we were both heading back.

Sent her back home and waved goodbye.

When I opened the door, Mei was there. She was happy to see me.

Mei: You are back. How was the shoot. I thought it was a 3 day thing. How come it became 5?

Me: Some things over ran. So we had to stay.

Mei: You tired? Want me to prepare something for you to eat?

Me: It’s fine. I’m going to take a shower and sleep. Exhausted.

Mei: Want me to help you bathe?

Her hand moved nimbly towards my shaft.

Me: It’s fine Mei. I’m tired.

She let go of me as I took a quick shower and collapsed on the bed. Snored like a wild boar. Somehow the dreams seemed to disappear already.

Mei cooked up a pot of porridge in the morning and she woke me up to eat with her.

Mei: I’ve settled the stall already. I will be opening it next week.

Me: Really? It’s good. Congrats!

Mei: Thanks. I hope it will be a turning point. And for you too.

Me: Mei, I…

Mei: I know. I know you don’t have feelings for me but you can’t stop my feelings for you Garcia. One day you will accept me. I believe that.

I sighed.

Mei: Come on and eat.

My mind was thinking only of Rong-er. Went to the florist and got two packs of rose petals.

I text Rong-er: Meet me at the Hotel opposite near your workplace ok?

Rong-er: Er. I don’t do that thing.

Me: No no. I don’t mean that. Trust me. Meet me there. I will text you the room number. Give me a chance. Trust me.

Rong-er: ok.

Booked the room for a good 2 hours and planned to give her a lovely surprise. Used the rose petals and lined up her name (in chinese) on the bed. It took me a good half hour ‘art directing’ the petals. And just when I finished, brought out my laptop and got the music ready. Texted her the room number.

The doorbell rang. There she was. I quickly switched off the lights and brought her in.

Me: Don’t be afraid. Close your eyes.

I switched on the music and the lights.

She watched in fascination. It was the first time she saw something like this. Her heart melted. She didn’t know what to say. She looked at me with her eyes getting red.

Rong-er: No one has ever done that for me. In my 28 years, this is the first time I seen something like this. Now you made my heart sour. I feel like crying.

Me: As long you like it, I’m contented. It just you massage so many people, I thought I could make a difference to light up your day.

Rong-er: You want me to massage you?

Me: Well. If you don’t mind.

She nodded and started to keep the petals.

Rong-er: Can I keep the petals?

Me: Sure.

She gave me a good massage and when I flipped over, my little prince stood and the bulge was prominent. She stared at it in embarrassment.

She massaged my head and ended it.

Rong-er: Sorry I don’t do that thing.

Me: I never wanted it. Sorry for the bulge.

Rong-er: Maybe we can meet here often if you need a massage instead of my workplace. I can charge you a better rate and more detailed in the massage.

Me: Yes. Sure thing. How about next week?

Rong-er: Sure. I will pack my massage costume then.

Took out a couple of notes and gave her but she rejected it.

We checked out and left for our homes.

I was quite turned on being massaged by Rong-er and I let out my steam on Mei. Whilst fucking her, I imagined Rong-er naked and how her moan would sound like.

I know its unfair to Mei. But afterall she was a willing party.

__________________________________________________

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.