Time: Friday afternoon
Venue: Office
1.35 pm
Everyone is back from lunch and resumes their afternoon work.
I pick up my phone and call Mr Jackson, one of the top 50 richest men in Singapore.
Mr Jackson is a personal friend of Stuart and has decided to go with our bank to manage his $200 Mil funds because of Stuart’s relationship and of course, our bank’s repute. The only question now is whether to let my unit or George’s unit to manage the funds. Stuart is placing a lot of emphasis on this account; whoever can win the account and manage it well will be given huge credits in his career.
Both our teams have made our presentation and proposal to Mr Jackson and of course, each one of us have entertained and tried to get into his good books on a number of occasions; we are just waiting for his final decision. Gut feel is he is leaning towards my team.
“Hi Mr Jackson, it’s Wilson.”
“Hey Wilson. I am still pondering about….”
“No worries Mr Jackson. I am not calling to rush you for the decision. In fact, I just need to give you an update. This morning, because of the Fed chief’s comments and new direction, the financial markets might be in for an upheaval. I am not going to bore you with the details, but with the new info, I must confess you to that George’s team might have a stronger strategy than my team.”
“Huh? This is a surprise, Wilson. You are actually speaking up for your rival?”
“Haha no sir. We are not rivals, we are in the same bank and we are both under Stuart. Our job is to ensure we can perform a good job for your account, which is in the interest for you, for our bank and for our unit under Stuart. If George’s strategy can work better for your objectives, I must be gracious to advise the best for you too.”
“That’s nice, Wilson.”
“But just a note on that, you know I am the best in the market when it comes to forex and interest rates products but George is the man for the commodities. In his strategy, the position on the coal and gold prices is critical. I think it’s best you get him to explain that part in greater details to you. I have received some news that there is something huge that might come out early next week at the South America side so you might want to talk to George soonest possible. I want to make sure you get the best too.”
“Hmmm ok, I have some time now. I will call George now. Thanks Wilson. You are a good team mate.”
Off the phone with Mr Jackson.
Within 1 minute, the phone next door rings. The next moment, a grinning George is assembling his team to go out.
2.05 pm
“Hi Felicia, can you come to my room for a moment?” Felicia is George’s Personal Assistant.
*Knock knock*
“Hi Felicia, this is a highly confidential document relating to Mr Jackson’s account. I want you to pass to your boss. Don’t leave this lying around in the in-tray. Lock it up in his drawer and let him know when he is back. Very important. Oh and these empty envelopes as well. Put them together inside the same drawer.”
“Ok noted, Wilson. What are these envelopes for? Such an interesting colour, green.”
I just look at her and give her a smile.
Time: Friday afternoon
Venue: Office
2.15 pm
“Hi Mr Jackson, it’s me Wilson again. I know you are going to meet George soon. I have actually prepared a strategy that can complement George’s strategy very well. But in his haste to meet you, I didn’t manage to have the chance to brief him on that. Furthermore, the strategy is focused more on the exotic IRP futures which George might not have the full experience with. However, knowing my relationship with George, it might not be easy for him to adopt my suggestion. Hence I thought it might be good if you want to get Stuart down as well, so that he can bring my proposal along for your consideration to supplement George’s, and if the suggestions come from Stuart, instead of me, might be better.”
“Sounds like a good suggestion. Simple I will just give Stuart a buzz now.”
Within 5 minutes, a smiling Stuart comes to my room.
“Wow Wilson, you really surprise me. Jackson has spoken to me and I appreciate your gracious intentions. Where is the proposal you mention?”
“Oh boss, that’s what I should do for the bank. The proposal is locked up inside George’s drawer. I had wanted to pass to him but on second thoughts, I thought it might be better for you to be the one that bring down to them now. You know, my relationship with George has never been fantastic.”
“Yea I know, I understand, no worries.”
“By the way, I think it’s best you get Felicia to open the door and get the document from George’s room yourself. I don’t want the rest of the company to see me and you talking here and asking Felicia to retrieve stuff from George’s room and bring it here. You know, this kind of full glass walls and open concepts can work both ways.”
“Ha I know what you mean. Thanks Wilson. I won’t forget your contributions if we do well for this huge account.”
Stuart goes into George’s room together with Felicia.
Felicia opens the drawer and takes out the proposal. Before she closes the drawer, Stuart stops her.
He looks into the drawer, takes up the envelopes and examines it. His facial expression tells me that there is a big question mark in his mind. He puts back the envelopes, takes the proposal from Felicia and leaves.
Can tell from his departing back view that he is unconsciously shaking his head. His mind is getting confused.
I call Felicia on the phone.
“Sorry Felicia, you can pass me back the envelopes. That’s not for George. I got it confused.”
Time: Friday afternoon
Venue: Office
2.15 pm
“Hi Mr Jackson, it’s me Wilson again. I know you are going to meet George soon. I have actually prepared a strategy that can complement George’s strategy very well. But in his haste to meet you, I didn’t manage to have the chance to brief him on that. Furthermore, the strategy is focused more on the exotic IRP futures which George might not have the full experience with. However, knowing my relationship with George, it might not be easy for him to adopt my suggestion. Hence I thought it might be good if you want to get Stuart down as well, so that he can bring my proposal along for your consideration to supplement George’s, and if the suggestions come from Stuart, instead of me, might be better.”
“Sounds like a good suggestion. Simple I will just give Stuart a buzz now.”
Within 5 minutes, a smiling Stuart comes to my room.
“Wow Wilson, you really surprise me. Jackson has spoken to me and I appreciate your gracious intentions. Where is the proposal you mention?”
“Oh boss, that’s what I should do for the bank. The proposal is locked up inside George’s drawer. I had wanted to pass to him but on second thoughts, I thought it might be better for you to be the one that bring down to them now. You know, my relationship with George has never been fantastic.”
“Yea I know, I understand, no worries.”
“By the way, I think it’s best you get Felicia to open the door and get the document from George’s room yourself. I don’t want the rest of the company to see me and you talking here and asking Felicia to retrieve stuff from George’s room and bring it here. You know, this kind of full glass walls and open concepts can work both ways.”
“Ha I know what you mean. Thanks Wilson. I won’t forget your contributions if we do well for this huge account.”
Stuart goes into George’s room together with Felicia.
Felicia opens the drawer and takes out the proposal. Before she closes the drawer, Stuart stops her.
He looks into the drawer, takes up the envelopes and examines it. His facial expression tells me that there is a big question mark in his mind. He puts back the envelopes, takes the proposal from Felicia and leaves.
Can tell from his departing back view that he is unconsciously shaking his head. His mind is getting confused.
I call Felicia on the phone.
“Sorry Felicia, you can pass me back the envelopes. That’s not for George. I got it confused.”
Time: Friday afternoon
Venue: Office
4.30 pm
Email from Jenny.
“Ok I will be there at 8 pm sharp.”
4.45 pm
Email from Stuart.
“Ok set 8.15 pm at the restaurant.”
The reply is from his smartphone. They should be on their way back.
4.55 pm
A beaming Stuart, George and his team comes through the door.
As expected, they have gotten the contract signed and George’s team is all cheering and exchanging high fives. My team is looking on with disappointed looks.
Michelle comes through my door, “Boss, you okay?”
“Don’t worry Mich. We win some, we lose some.”
Feels a flutter in my heart with Michelle’s concern. Ever since my feelings have been stirred by the Secret Club, I start to look at Michelle in a different light and my feelings for her have never been the same.
As Stuart walks past my room, he gives me a thumb up sign. Can see his happiness, though I am not sure it’s from the Jackson’s deal or tonight’s date for the Special Club.
5 pm
I call Mark.
“Bro, proceed as plan.”
5.05 pm
George is on the phone.
Can see his smirk and happy expression replaced by a look of anguish.
Time: Friday afternoon
Venue: Office
4.30 pm
Email from Jenny.
“Ok I will be there at 8 pm sharp.”
4.45 pm
Email from Stuart.
“Ok set 8.15 pm at the restaurant.”
The reply is from his smartphone. They should be on their way back.
4.55 pm
A beaming Stuart, George and his team comes through the door.
As expected, they have gotten the contract signed and George’s team is all cheering and exchanging high fives. My team is looking on with disappointed looks.
Michelle comes through my door, “Boss, you okay?”
“Don’t worry Mich. We win some, we lose some.”
Feels a flutter in my heart with Michelle’s concern. Ever since my feelings have been stirred by the Secret Club, I start to look at Michelle in a different light and my feelings for her have never been the same.
As Stuart walks past my room, he gives me a thumb up sign. Can see his happiness, though I am not sure it’s from the Jackson’s deal or tonight’s date for the Special Club.
5 pm
I call Mark.
“Bro, proceed as plan.”
5.05 pm
George is on the phone.
Can see his smirk and happy expression replaced by a look of anguish.
Time: Friday night
Venue: Restaurant
7.50 pm
Jenny reaches the restaurant. She is ever so beautiful and sexy. My cock immediately stirs at the thought of my bounty at the end of tonight. I am finally going to have her.
“Oh hi. I am Wilson. I am here for the date. Are you here for the date as well?” (I must act surprised; I am supposed to be the invitee)
“Yes I am. I am Jenny.” She is blushing furiously. The sight of a blushing Jenny is making my cock saluting at 12 o’clock.
“You look familiar. Did we meet somewhere before?”
“It’s ok if you can’t recall. That’s not important. Most important thing is what we are here for tonight, right?” Jenny is trying to act coy with me. Well, it does not make sense for her to let me know she is the wife of my colleague haha.
“Ok, shall we order our food first?”
Just as we are browsing the menu, my phone beeps. Message from Mark “He is downstairs”
This Stuart must be so anxious. He is supposed to reach 8.15 pm. It’s only 7.55 pm now.
“Sorry Jenny, I need to go to the washroom for a moment.”
I excuse myself and go towards the lift.
7.57 pm
*Tink* the lift reaches the 6th storey; out step Stuart.
He is totally surprised to see me, “Oh hi hi. Wilson. Such a coincidence.”
“No boss. I am waiting here for you.”
“Whhhaaa…ttt ….do you….mean?”
“Don’t worry boss. I know you are here by an invitation by the Special Club. I was in the same shoes. I am here to save you.”
Stuart is completely shocked and puzzled by now.
“Come, boss. Let me show you. Take a quick glance at the table you are supposed to meet and let’s go. Don’t go in.”
We go past the restaurant and I bring him to the café on the second floor. The place is packed. I walk towards a table at the far corner. The guy sitting at that seat so happens to stand up and go to the counter to settle his bill.
Me and Stuart take the seat. This seat is strategic as it is at the corner, more concealed from the others. More importantly, from the seat, we can actually look down at the ground floor at the main entrance to the building. Everyone, including those who drive and park their car in the carpark, has to come through this entrance.
I look up at the guy who was occupying this seat and give him a quick wink. Mark pays his bill and goes out of the café.
“Boss, I know you have 1,000 questions in your mind now. Do you recognise that lady you are supposed to meet?”
“She looks familiar….very familiar.”
“She is Jenny, the wife of George.”
“What?!?! How could that be? And how did you know about all this?”
“Take a look at this first. Do it secretly, don’t let others see it.”
Stuart looks at the stuff I pass him
A photo showing me going into the hotel room 08-19. Date stamped and time stamped 8.15 pm.
A second photo showing Jenny going into hotel room. Room number is blurred but seems like 08-19. Date stamped and time stamped 8.20 pm.
A third photo showing Jenny leaving the room at 12.50 am.
A fourth photo showing me leaving at 1.05 am.
There were another 3 more photos. They showed a man and a woman having sex. The woman was clearly Jenny. The man’s face could not be seen clearly but the camera purposely focused onto the watch on the man’s wrist. A Patek Philippe.
I flash my watch at Stuart.
“What? You are having an affair with George’s wife? Oh my god.”
“No boss. That’s not the full story. I did have an affair with Jenny, but it’s all set up by George. He is the mastermind behind the Special Club. He uses his wife to seduce me through the Special Club and took all these photos to blackmail me. Why else would you think I would so willingly give up the account for Mr Jackson to him today?”
“Oh I understand now.”
“Not only that. I am suspecting him to be doing the same to you. After what happened to me, I was constantly trying to find something to break free from George’s blackmail. Hence I engaged a P.I. to check on him. The P.I told me George went to your home area. That’s when I started to suspect. Today in his office, I saw your expression when you saw these green envelopes, it confirms my suspicion. That’s why I asked my P.I to tail Jenny and come here. When I saw Jenny at the restaurant, I knew they are at it again.”
Stuart is in a state of shock now.
8.25 pm
“Boss, look downstairs.”
George is walking through the entrance.
“Wilson, what am I supposed to do now?”
“Nothing. Just go home first. We shall discuss again on how to get back at George. But don’t let him know you have discovered this. Go back and email the Special Club that you have suddenly fell sick. We will buy time for now and think of our next step.”
“Ok ok”
Stuart leaves the place, still in a state of shock. But I know he believes me entirely and is grateful to me for “saving” him from George.
8.35 pm
I am still sipping my coffee at my cafe. George is seen leaving the entrance in a huff.
He is supposed to be here to catch his wife’s infidelity again, but he obviously can’t find anything.
Before he reaches, Mark has gone up to the restaurant to pass Jenny a special green envelope.
Inside the envelope, it tells Jenny that this restaurant is too dangerous and open so the dinner has been cancelled, and she is to adjourn to the hotel room immediately. Dinner will be served at the hotel soon and I will join her at the hotel room shortly.
I am smiling to myself for my great plan.
I have used the exact same photos that George has used to blackmail Claire, back on him.
His boss (also my boss) is now wary of him and on my side.
His wife is now waiting for me in the hotel room.
This coffee tastes sweet. I have not even put in any sugar.
Time: Friday night
Venue: Restaurant
7.50 pm
Jenny reaches the restaurant. She is ever so beautiful and sexy. My cock immediately stirs at the thought of my bounty at the end of tonight. I am finally going to have her.
“Oh hi. I am Wilson. I am here for the date. Are you here for the date as well?” (I must act surprised; I am supposed to be the invitee)
“Yes I am. I am Jenny.” She is blushing furiously. The sight of a blushing Jenny is making my cock saluting at 12 o’clock.
“You look familiar. Did we meet somewhere before?”
“It’s ok if you can’t recall. That’s not important. Most important thing is what we are here for tonight, right?” Jenny is trying to act coy with me. Well, it does not make sense for her to let me know she is the wife of my colleague haha.
“Ok, shall we order our food first?”
Just as we are browsing the menu, my phone beeps. Message from Mark “He is downstairs”
This Stuart must be so anxious. He is supposed to reach 8.15 pm. It’s only 7.55 pm now.
“Sorry Jenny, I need to go to the washroom for a moment.”
I excuse myself and go towards the lift.
7.57 pm
*Tink* the lift reaches the 6th storey; out step Stuart.
He is totally surprised to see me, “Oh hi hi. Wilson. Such a coincidence.”
“No boss. I am waiting here for you.”
“Whhhaaa…ttt ….do you….mean?”
“Don’t worry boss. I know you are here by an invitation by the Special Club. I was in the same shoes. I am here to save you.”
Stuart is completely shocked and puzzled by now.
“Come, boss. Let me show you. Take a quick glance at the table you are supposed to meet and let’s go. Don’t go in.”
We go past the restaurant and I bring him to the café on the second floor. The place is packed. I walk towards a table at the far corner. The guy sitting at that seat so happens to stand up and go to the counter to settle his bill.
Me and Stuart take the seat. This seat is strategic as it is at the corner, more concealed from the others. More importantly, from the seat, we can actually look down at the ground floor at the main entrance to the building. Everyone, including those who drive and park their car in the carpark, has to come through this entrance.
I look up at the guy who was occupying this seat and give him a quick wink. Mark pays his bill and goes out of the café.
“Boss, I know you have 1,000 questions in your mind now. Do you recognise that lady you are supposed to meet?”
“She looks familiar….very familiar.”
“She is Jenny, the wife of George.”
“What?!?! How could that be? And how did you know about all this?”
“Take a look at this first. Do it secretly, don’t let others see it.”
Stuart looks at the stuff I pass him
A photo showing me going into the hotel room 08-19. Date stamped and time stamped 8.15 pm.
A second photo showing Jenny going into hotel room. Room number is blurred but seems like 08-19. Date stamped and time stamped 8.20 pm.
A third photo showing Jenny leaving the room at 12.50 am.
A fourth photo showing me leaving at 1.05 am.
There were another 3 more photos. They showed a man and a woman having sex. The woman was clearly Jenny. The man’s face could not be seen clearly but the camera purposely focused onto the watch on the man’s wrist. A Patek Philippe.
I flash my watch at Stuart.
“What? You are having an affair with George’s wife? Oh my god.”
“No boss. That’s not the full story. I did have an affair with Jenny, but it’s all set up by George. He is the mastermind behind the Special Club. He uses his wife to seduce me through the Special Club and took all these photos to blackmail me. Why else would you think I would so willingly give up the account for Mr Jackson to him today?”
“Oh I understand now.”
“Not only that. I am suspecting him to be doing the same to you. After what happened to me, I was constantly trying to find something to break free from George’s blackmail. Hence I engaged a P.I. to check on him. The P.I told me George went to your home area. That’s when I started to suspect. Today in his office, I saw your expression when you saw these green envelopes, it confirms my suspicion. That’s why I asked my P.I to tail Jenny and come here. When I saw Jenny at the restaurant, I knew they are at it again.”
Stuart is in a state of shock now.
8.25 pm
“Boss, look downstairs.”
George is walking through the entrance.
“Wilson, what am I supposed to do now?”
“Nothing. Just go home first. We shall discuss again on how to get back at George. But don’t let him know you have discovered this. Go back and email the Special Club that you have suddenly fell sick. We will buy time for now and think of our next step.”
“Ok ok”
Stuart leaves the place, still in a state of shock. But I know he believes me entirely and is grateful to me for “saving” him from George.
8.35 pm
I am still sipping my coffee at my cafe. George is seen leaving the entrance in a huff.
He is supposed to be here to catch his wife’s infidelity again, but he obviously can’t find anything.
Before he reaches, Mark has gone up to the restaurant to pass Jenny a special green envelope.
Inside the envelope, it tells Jenny that this restaurant is too dangerous and open so the dinner has been cancelled, and she is to adjourn to the hotel room immediately. Dinner will be served at the hotel soon and I will join her at the hotel room shortly.
I am smiling to myself for my great plan.
I have used the exact same photos that George has used to blackmail Claire, back on him.
His boss (also my boss) is now wary of him and on my side.
His wife is now waiting for me in the hotel room.
This coffee tastes sweet. I have not even put in any sugar.
Time: Friday night
Venue: Cafe
8.40 pm
I finish savoring my aromatic coffee. Full of energy now to enjoy my night with Jenny.
Finally am laying my hands on the sexy wife of George. I am going to fuck her well to repay all that George has done to Claire. Just the thought alone is making my cock stand.
That sexy body. I am going to enjoy every single part of her body, every single hole of her body. I am going to make her beg for more.
“Hi Wilson, is that you?” A very sweet and familiar voice is calling me from behind.
I turn around and see a pretty babe, Elaine (Raymond’s wife).
“Oh hi Elaine, I am just meeting a friend. He just left. What are you doing here?”
“I am supposed to meet a friend here at 8.30 pm but she flies aeroplane last minute. So I am stuck here. Phoebe and gang are going to my house to celebrate a hen’s night for one of our sisters later. But it’s still a bit too early. You got time for a drink and chat?”
In front of me is the girl of my dream. Upstairs in the hotel room is a sexy vixen waiting for me in bed.
“Errrrr…..how about your husband?”
“You know about my husband? Oh ya, you are Phoebe’s brother-in-law, she would have told you. My husband is watching soccer at his kakis’ house tonight. Won’t be back till morning. Told him we are partying till late and some of the girls might stay over.”
“Oh I see….” I am thinking of an excuse to leave …..
“You not free?”
“Well, actually….. I am” I not sure what come over me to blurt out such a reply. My heart just refuses to reject this pretty, doll-eyed girl in front of me.
But what to do with Jenny upstairs? Mark is also still waiting for my activation.
“Pls let me go make a call first. I will be back in 2 minutes.”
Within that few minutes, I have a new plan in my mind.
I make a call to Mark and brief him on the new plan.
Time: Friday night
Venue: Cafe
8.40 pm
I finish savoring my aromatic coffee. Full of energy now to enjoy my night with Jenny.
Finally am laying my hands on the sexy wife of George. I am going to fuck her well to repay all that George has done to Claire. Just the thought alone is making my cock stand.
That sexy body. I am going to enjoy every single part of her body, every single hole of her body. I am going to make her beg for more.
“Hi Wilson, is that you?” A very sweet and familiar voice is calling me from behind.
I turn around and see a pretty babe, Elaine (Raymond’s wife).
“Oh hi Elaine, I am just meeting a friend. He just left. What are you doing here?”
“I am supposed to meet a friend here at 8.30 pm but she flies aeroplane last minute. So I am stuck here. Phoebe and gang are going to my house to celebrate a hen’s night for one of our sisters later. But it’s still a bit too early. You got time for a drink and chat?”
In front of me is the girl of my dream. Upstairs in the hotel room is a sexy vixen waiting for me in bed.
“Errrrr…..how about your husband?”
“You know about my husband? Oh ya, you are Phoebe’s brother-in-law, she would have told you. My husband is watching soccer at his kakis’ house tonight. Won’t be back till morning. Told him we are partying till late and some of the girls might stay over.”
“Oh I see….” I am thinking of an excuse to leave …..
“You not free?”
“Well, actually….. I am” I not sure what come over me to blurt out such a reply. My heart just refuses to reject this pretty, doll-eyed girl in front of me.
But what to do with Jenny upstairs? Mark is also still waiting for my activation.
“Pls let me go make a call first. I will be back in 2 minutes.”
Within that few minutes, I have a new plan in my mind.
I make a call to Mark and brief him on the new plan.
Time: Friday night
Venue: Cafe
We are chatting happily about everything under the sun….. from work, to hobbies, to society issues, to religion, to favourite food, to favourite TV programs and books ….and inevitably to family.
Or rather, I purposely lead to that topic and tell her all about the issues between me and Claire and how she is staying at her sister’s place now. Of course, I distort the facts that she is having an affair with my colleague. I leave out the facts that she is actually tricked into it, while me and her husband, Raymond had a hand in it too. Yes, I will not forget what Raymond did to my wife too.
We are like long-lost friends, who seem to have a telepathic understanding towards each other, and yet, at the same time, we are strangers before this. We are curious to know more about each other.
My mind is totally on her, yet I am also distracted by the events happening in the hotel room at this moment. Part of my new brief to Mark is for him to have Jenny first. When I told him over the phone, he was elated. I even taught him what to say to Jenny in order to be able to fuck her.
He must be enjoying himself now. At this moment, a sms comes in.
“Buddy, she is incredible. You sure you don’t want to join us soon? She is looking forward to a gangbang. She wants all her holes to be filled at the same time.”
Bastard. He is making me hot.
Elaine looks like she just finishes a glamour photo shoot. She is wearing a sparkling, shiny blue dress with large conspicuous buttons at the front and a large shiny white belt. Her dress is short, stopping at her mid-thigh, showing off plenty of her creamy white legs. Her hair is done like a babydoll, dyed brown with curls at the end.
As I gaze at her beauty, my attention can’t help but to look at her figure. Her body is producing enticing curves in the dress that barely reaches her mid-thigh, displaying too much flesh. As she moves in her seat, the hemline is creeping upwards for my comfort, or rather discomfort, sometimes almost seeing a tinge of white triangle in the midst of her crossed legs.
My vision starts to blur as she speaks. I can see her luscious lips on the little mouth opening and closing, sometimes flicking the tip of her tongue in a suggestive manner. I can imagine that lips engulf the width of my hardened cock and that mouth taking in the full length. My cock is aching to be released from its bondage.
“Wilson, are you ok? Wilson.”
“Oh sorry sorry, where were we?” I wake up from my sexual slumber.
“We were talking about your wife when your sms came in. You seem distracted after that. You ok?”
“Ok I am ok. It’s my wife. She said she wants to be separated from me.” I am lying through my teeth.
“Sigh so bad ah…..frankly speaking I am having a rough patch with my husband too.” Until now she still does not know that I am Raymond’s boss.
“Huh what happened? Care to share? I am a good listener.”
“Well it’s nothing glamorous. In fact I have told no one else in the world before.”
“What exactly happened? I am sure you can trust me. I have told you all the things between me and my wife.”
“My husband has not touched me for almost half a year.”
“What?”
How is that possible? If I have a wife like her, I would fuck her everyday. But on second thoughts, actually I and Claire are not as sexually active anymore as compared to before as time passes. But 6 months is still too long a time. Raymond must be eating a lot outside. Have heard a lot of stories about his sexual exploits in office. Looks like the rumours are true.
“I also don’t know but he seems to lose interest in me.”
“That’s ridiculous. Who would lose interest in such a pretty girl like you?”
“Haha you like to joke. I am not pretty.”
“If you are not pretty, there is no pretty girl in this world anymore.”
Another sms comes in.
“Buddy, he just calls to say he is reaching in 5 minutes”
9.25 pm
“Hey I saw a friend downstairs.”
I purposely point to downstairs at a guy so that Elaine would look down.
“Huh? He’s your friend? That’s my husband, Raymond.”
“Raymond is your husband? I am his boss at work.”
“Oh no, what a small world! Wilson, you must keep our conversation a secret ok?”
“Of course, you can trust me. But what is he doing here? I thought you said he is at friend’s house watching soccer.”
“I am not sure too.”
“He is taking the lift now. That’s the lift to the hotel. Come, let’s go find out what he is up to.”
I grab Elaine’s hand and make a move, not even giving her a chance to hesitate.
We rush to the lift lobby. The lift stops at 16th floor.
We go up to the 16th floor. There is no one in sight along the corridor. I know which room they are at, so I purposely walk towards that area.
We are like two headless chickens roaming outside the room without any clue.
“Wilson, forget it. There is no way we can find him like that. He might be just here to watch soccer with his friends anyway. I know of guys booking a room to drink and watch soccer.”
At this moment, one of the rooms’ door opens and a guy comes out. Before closing the door, the guy shouts into the room, “Raymond, you carry on first. I go downstairs to get a few more condoms.”
I grab Elaine’s hand and move towards the room. I push the guy aside and go into the room.
A naked man and a naked woman are on the bed.
Jenny pulls up the blanket to try cover herself.
A shocked Raymond tries to grab his pants and shouts out “Elaine, sorry, wait.”
Elaine immediately breaks into tears and runs out of the room.
I go after Elaine immediately.
As I go past Mark at the door, our hands meet each other in mid-air with a high five.