Sarah still has her flats on, and as I slowly slid my body away from her, I helped her removed her shoes, placing them neatly by the front of the bed.
She sat up at the edge of the bed as I knelt down in front of her.
She looked down and I reached up to meet her lips, our faces covered by the veil of hair.
I saw her reaching for her skirt but I held onto her hands, pushing them away.
Sarah tried to stand up but I made her sit.
I gestured her to sit back further, so her feet is dangling a couple of inches off the bed.
Moving to her back, I reached for the neck, giving her a gentle massage. I had to brush her hair away a couple of times as they keep getting in the way.
I moved on to her shoulders, and from the reflection of the mirror at the dresser table, I can see her eyes were closed.
James : Are you ok ?
She nodded her head without answering.
I laid her down in a position where her knees are bent 90 degrees over the bed, her feet left dangling while her body lies comfortably on the soft mattress.
I dimmed the lights of the room and took off my clothes, leaving only my boxers on.
I kissed Sarah on her neck, slowly planting my soft lips down her collar bone. Kissing at such an angle allowed me a closed up view of her panting chest. I could tell she’s excited, whether is it because we were colleagues or simply because she was horny.
I laid sideways, supported by my right arm as I brushed my left palm gently across her stomach, tracing the contours to her breast.
I kissed her on the forehead as I fondled her breast. They were not big, probably a full A cup I would say but it’s fine with me.
I don’t see women as individual body part.
I love them as a whole.
I felt a suck of my tongue when I met Sarah’s lips again and I could feel the caress of her hot breathing whenever I place my face near.
She still wore her nerd specs, her eyes now a little watery, and it made the whole scene looked like a dreamy.
We kissed again and I reached underneath her spag top. Her skin felt smooth but I could feel the tease of fine hairs standing on their ends as I slide closer to her bra.
I felt the silky texture of her bra cup and latched on immediately with my left hand, at the same time I kissed her harder, fondling her love pillows through her bra.
Sarah reached for her top and removed her cardigan and spag in one continuous motion, leaving only her white bra.
It’s not a school girl bra, but it reminded me of one.
The white silky material shone in the dim light, the connecting clip in the middle adorned with a string of pearls.
I unclasped her bra, nudging my nose deep into her bra , smelling and enjoying the smell.
There’s a unique scent which I cherish from the bra. After a hard day’s work, after a day of perspiration, after a day of walking around, the erotic essence of her bodily smell all rolled into one.
Sarah’s nipples were not big, they were small, round at the tip and soft to the touch. I teased it gently, rolling it between my lips, at the same time trying to adjust my throbbing dick.
Sarah wanted to take off her skirt but I stopped her.
I could see a couple of uncontrolled breaths and small thrust from her pelvis. I don’t know if she was already wet but I saw no need to hurry.
I left her legs dangling and I reached in underneath her skirt.
There were so many texture I could feel, the softness of her tights as I slid my fingers around her thigh, there was the roughness of the denim skirt against the back of my hand, then there was the tease of a wet spot near the private.
I tried to fumble for her spot but there were too many layers.
I kept the skirt on and I slid down her tights but not all the way. I stopped at her calves, just below her knees.
Seeing her delicious thighs and legs made my dick throb even harder, begging to be set free.
I reached under again for her and Sarah was indeed already wet.
The warm moisture seeping through her soft undies a stark contrast to the cold room.
I found her love hole and I gently massaged around it, coaxing out more uncontrolled breaths and gasp from Sarah.
She tried to reach for me but I held back her hands.
Sarah : You’re torturing me James…
I kissed her again, and I grabbed both her wrist, lifting them up and above her head as I depressed it down onto the bed.
With her hands pinned down above her head, I picked up my speed and massaged her love hole, resulting in a really wet underwear amidst rapid sharp intake of fresh air.
When I felt it’s sufficiently wet, I parted Sarah’s underwear from the side, using 2 fingers, I dragged and coated Sarah’s privates with her own love juice.
The more she secreted, the bigger the area I coat.
Her clitoris was engorged and swollen from what I could feel and I could feel wrinkles starting to form on my wet fingers.
I massaged and rapidly flicked and slap her clit with my fingers and Sarah finally started to moan.
Sarah : Urghhh… James… urghh .
As she moaned, her body twisted a little, her hands tried to free themselves, her expression lost and confused.
I kept up the pace and Sarah moaned louder and longer, her breathing served only to keep her heart beating as she fought the electrical signals that her brain is sending to her privates, or rather the signals her privates is sending to her brain.
I stopped suddenly and Sarah caught her breath, I slid down her wet and stained underwear, letting that sexy piece of fabric join the bundle of tights at her knees.
I let go of her wrists and I was surprised she kept them there, above her head, it seemed she was sufficiently held down till she accepted her helplessness.
I repositioned myself, hugging both her legs close to my face.
My left hand went for her wet love hole again, while my right positioned her legs, letting them rest on my right shoulder blade.
Now that position placed my face close to Sarah’s tights and her wet underwear.
As I brushed and masturbated for Sarah, I sniffed and enjoyed the smell of her tights coupled with her underwear.
It was such an erotic sight.
The thought of Sarah wearing the tights the whole day and having her in such a position cannot be described in words.
As her moaning got louder, I felt a grab on my boxers, Sarah tugged at me , her watery eyes gazing dreamily.
I stopped what I was doing and repositioned her .
I pulled down her tights to her ankles, but I kept it on.
Using it as a make shift rope, I lopped it around her ankles, tying a messy knot around her ankles, bundling her wet underwear in the loops.
Sarah : What are you doing James ?
I placed her feet down and turned her body to the side so she’s lying on her right, my left hand shifted her legs upwards, bringing her knees close to her body so she’s lying a little in a cradle position.
Placing my left hand at the bottom of both her knees, I locked her in that position and I kissed her again.
I shook off my boxers clumsily and I positioned myself for entry.
I adjusted myself again in search of a better position.
Now I had my left hand pressing down on Sarah’s tied up ankles while I gestured and took hold of both her wrist, while my dick hovered close to her love hole.
It looked like a typical scene from a Jap porn movie with me holding onto Sarah.
She looked helpless as I held on to her limbs, she looked hungry too, begging to be pleased, begging to be taken .
I pressed my erected throbbing dick against the entrance of her love hole and I could already feel it sliding in.
Sarah : James…. James… the cap..
I smiled and I slowly eased myself into Sarah, enjoying the expression on her face.
Her lips slowly parted, her body slightly convulsed, her moan soft and sounded like a whimper.
As I slide myself fully into the comforts of her lovely folds, I gave her a second to adjust fully to the foreign object in her tight body.
She was breathing heavily , her eyes closed.
I withdrew my dick, feeling the grip of her strong vagina walls on my erected veins.
Right before I exited fully, I plunged myself back in, deep and hard and Sarah gave out the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard.
I thought it was only polite if I answered her question that evening.
James : Sorry Sarah, no cab this evening, that’s why we’re here remember .
I made sure she did not have a chance to reply as I withdrew and slam myself deep, fucking into her love hole.
It’s been a while since I last had sex and the soft comforts of Sarah’s vagina brought back so much memories.
From the first girl I gave my virgin to the matured woman I met at club med.
It was an amazing feeling, especially during the withdrawal of my love juice coated penis from Sarah’s privates, the feeling of the drag when I pull it out, and the squeeze of her vagina walls when I entered.
I only managed about 5-6 good thrusts when Sarah started struggling to break free.
Sarah : James… James… wait.. wait..
She managed to shake her wrist loose from my grips.
Initially I was worried that she changed her mind, or perhaps regretted what we had done but thankfully that was not the case.
She squirmed and squeeze me out as she tried to crawl away from me , heading for the bedside table.
The sight of her crawling away with her feet tied up turned me on even more, the helplessness bringing out the monster in me.
Sarah reached for her phone, took a quick look at the main screen before putting it down.
Right at that moment, I caught up with her, hoisting her feet up, I eased myself into her slippery love hole once more.
Sarah tapped and hit me repeatly on my forearm.
Sarah : James.. no joking.. a bit dangerous la.. I think we need to get caps.
I pushed myself in a couple of strokes, reluctant to stop after the distance I’ve come along but Sarah did not seem like she was joking.
There was indeed a worried frown on her face, if I didn’t knew better, I would have thought that looked like the horny look a Jap porn actress would give, but she seem genuinely concerned.
That moment just happened and somehow the mojo was gone for both of us.
I nodded and slowly withdrew as Sarah exhaled a breath of relieve followed by a moan.
Although not much activity was done, and in fact nothing was achieved but we were both panting, a little out of breath.
Perhaps end of the day it’s just the excitement and your brain fucking with you.
We didn’t exactly cuddle up and snuggle in bed like a pair of love birds, the fact is we’re not a pair of love birds.
We’re colleagues.
Lucky for me there’s no awkward moment and I helped Sarah get out of that rough knot I made with her tights and underwear.
Sarah : Didn’t know you’re into this kind of kink James.
James : Haha, it just crossed my mind , just happened.
I removed the bundled up clothes and helped Sarah off her skirt, leaving her naked and exposed.
I put my boxers back on and I pulled the blanket over Sarah.
I got a smile in return and her eyes closed.
I took a shower alone and I went to bed.
6th June 2010
Saturday
The sky was still dark, so I’m not sure exactly what time it was but I felt Sarah stirring beside me.
My eyes were still closed but I could sense movements on the bed.
After a while I heard the shower come on.
I was awake but I kept my eyes closed, there’s a possibility that Sarah’s feeling guilty with what happened and she wanted to leave the hotel before I wake up.
It’s just as well, it’s fine with me but she’s a girl after all.
I must have drifted off into sleep again and the next thing I knew was the smell of soap and droplets of water dripping onto my face and body.
Sarah : Oei . wake up.
I opened my eyes to see Sarah bent over me.
She could have got back into bed from her side but she chose to straddle over me and get back onto the bed.
I reached for her hand pulling her close and we kissed again.
I love morning sex, and could instantly feel the rush of blood to my manhood.
Sarah reached for me underneath the blanket and with a firm grip, grabbed hold of my erection.
We kissed and she pumped away, stroking me to paradise.
She stopped after a while and just laid down beside me.
I got myself up and I went on top, spreading her legs apart with my knees.
Sarah just smiled and shook her head.
I knew the moment was indeed over when I got back onto my side and Sarah got dressed.
10am
We went down for breakfast together and I sent her back.
We chatted like friends, talked about work like colleagues and we parted with a hug and a kiss.
James : So… ermm.. is this it ?
Sarah : Haha, what do you mean ?
James : No conclusion. Haha
She did not reply but just smiled and turned away.
2.30pm
I got back to office to finish up some work and I saw another 2 person from Abdul’s team clicking away at their desk.
I’ve never got the chance to really interact with them yet.
I made some small talks and found out that both Romano and Rajah were rushing for some tender drawings. It’s a pretty big project and from what I knew, quite a few of Abdul’s staff were working on it.
James : How come just you 2 are back here ?
Romano laughed, gave a wave and just shook his head.
Rajah was more foreright.
Rajah : Those people don’t work.
I got back to my project and reviewed the information given to me by Abdul.
The drawings for the boutique were already done and as far as I could see, everything was in order.
It was only when I checked the quotation that I smelled something fishy again.
There were only 2 quotes, from 2 company. There’re a handful of contractors that does high end boutiques and usually they’re invited. Their price is competitive and their workmanship is pretty decent.
Still I cannot assume the 2 invited by Abdul is not good without actually working with them.
I checked the quotation to prepare for the tender interview and jotted down some questions I wanted to clarify.
Their prices were really close, about the difference of a thousand for a 300k job.
What are the odds.
The more pages I turned, the more questions I had.
Carpentry at $1800 per sq foot before GST.
That’s pretty expensive.
I checked the corresponding drawing and I almost vomited out my lunch.
I could probably buy that shit in Ikea for a $100. And it’s designated for the storeroom.
I checked out some other areas as well, a lot of fishy areas, prices don’t add up.
8th June 2010
I went to ACRA’s website and decided to check on the 2 companys.
I paid $10 from my own pocket to buy the company profiles of both companies and realised that they were registered on the same year Abdul came onboard.
They belonged to the same people holding different post.
I kept that in mind and I just went with the flow.
7th July 2010
Wednesday
After one month with the office, I got a pretty good idea of who the leeches were, some people just turn up in office to show face, act like a zombie and wait for time to pass.
I also saw firsthand how unfair Abdul were to certain members of his team , in particular Rajah and Romano.
It made me question more, they were the 2 most hardworking employees in that team.
My relationship with Sarah remained status quo, we were still colleagues, we still go out for meals at least twice a week, leading to some speculations that we were in a relationship but that was not the case.
I’ve had the opportunity to finally meet Sarah’s boyfriend one evening during a group drinking session.
He seemed like a nice guy.
I flirted a lot with Sarah, not in the office but after work.
We get pretty touchy but we did not go beyond that.
I hinted a few times to finish what we started and Sarah just stuck out her tongue at me.
I never like to have unfinished business but I was not in a hurry, there’s bound to be opportunity.
9th July 2010
Friday
Selene finally got a job on her own merits and she was over the moon.
Cidney had been the one working on it with her and she brought her out to lunch.
It’s a Malaysian client for that particular job and at 4pm that day, Selene asked if I could make a trip to KL the following week.
James : sure.
Selene : We’re going over together with Cidney, but I need to be back the next day.
She went on to say she needed Cidney and me to stay for one more day to go through the specifics with the client’s team.
I got a couple of questions answered and was about to leave when Selene asked a really funny question.
Selene : Erm James..
James : What ?
Selene : Do you mind flying budget air ?
I laughed and replied.
James : Come on la, do I look like princess to you ? haha. It’s only KL . Take train also can.
Selene laughed and said a little sheepishly.
Selene : Sorry ah, I need to manage the budget, and our fees were not very good.
I just waved her off and said it’s ok.
Then she added one more line that made me look forward to the trip even more.
Selene : Another thing, erm… do you mind sharing room with Cidney and me ?
My eyes widen and I must have flashed a really cheeky smile because Selene scrunched up a piece of paper and threw it at me.
Selene : Tsk, don’t be an ass, I’ll tell your sister.
James : She moved out already, nothing she can do. Haha.
Selene : Be serious James, I’m struggling here. We’ll have separate beds.
I could see the pleading look in her eyes and I nodded and agreed.
James : Who would say no to sharing room with 2 pretty girls ? haha
Selene laughed.
Selene : I knew you would say something like that, but it’s fine, Cidney would be there.
I raised an eyebrow and Selene added.
Selene : She’s damm good at muay thai and she’s dam fit you know.
James : Bullshit, she’s so petite.
I gave Selene a wave and left the office.
6pm
I chatted with Peter and Cidney for a bit, asking them some work related stuff.
6.45pm
Peter left
7.00pm
I turned and asked Cidney who was busy photoshopping a site plan.
James : Hey Cidney .
Cidney : Yes James ?
James : I heard you’re good in muay thai.
She laughed.
She shook her head shyly , waving her hands at the same time.
Cidney. : No. No. I’m not.. good.
I pick up some small talks as we worked and she got the most excited when we talked about food.
How she loved the local delicacies, especially the breakfast stuff like Chwee Kuey, Chee chong fun, and all the nonya kuehs.
We talked about thai food at golden mile and she visits that place every week to stock up on supplies and to eat.
I suggested we go there for dinner but she said she already had plans.
7.15pm
We chatted and laughed a little loud and I saw a leaving Sarah shot me a sideway glance.
Cidney caught that and pointed her finger at me.
Cidney : Ho, your secret girlfriend jealous James. Haha
James : But she’s not my girlfriend.
Cidney smiled and waited for Sarah to leave the office before adding that she’s just kidding.
I decided that not to carry on that conversation and I returned to my work.
8.00pm
Cidney was packing up and I casually brought up the KL trip the following week.
Cidney : Yeap, Selene told me this afternoon.
James : Did she tell you we’ll be sharing room ?
She nodded and smiled.
Cidney : pop kan mai kaa ( See you later )
James : Yark phai gin khao duay gun mai? ( Would you like to have dinner with me ? )
I must have pronounced it in a crappy way but i was sure she could make out what i said.
Cidney laughed.
Cidney : Maybe next week ?
8.15pm
I was about to head out for dinner when Abdul called me into his office.
It was as if he saw me packing up and he deliberately called me in to waste my time.
He did not even look at me when she spoke and the manner and tone he took was worst but i let him finish what he wanted to say.
I took a moment to consider my reply but in the end i just did not feel like replying.
I left his room after 10 minutes of unproductive lecture.
It dampened my friday for sure but i’ve still got the KL trip to look forward to the following week.
10th July 2010
Saturday
I came back to the office to clear up some outstanding items and I was not alone.
Several colleagues were around including Tan and Sue.
We had a quick lunch, bitched about Abdul and I left.
12th July 2010
Monday
I was supposed to meet up with the contractors to run through their quotation and get some of my questions answered before doing up the rest of the paper work.
I met up with the client’s representative and we proceeded with the meeting.
Abdul came in and joined me unannounced and sat through the first one which had a higher quote.
I controlled myself and just played along, asking seemingly insignificant questions.
When the 2nd guy arrived an hour later, Abdul left me alone.
I can’t help it but decided to poke the hornet’s nest and disturb it.
I was so fucking sure that guy knew he had the lower quote and the project was bound to be his but I wanted to have some fun.
The first question I asked was about the cost of carpentry works.
Then I got an interesting reply.
Mr Loo : Young man, this is the market rate. Everywhere is the same.
Then he tried to smoke me, give me shit reasons about the high cost of wood to the good laminates he’s using.
I just smiled.
He’s not wrong to give a cost base on his quote, willing buyer, willing seller. It’s the same everywhere.
James : Mr Loo, relax, I’m just asking. I’ve done carpentry works from those in private housing to boutiques in orchard. I know the market rate, your price is above the norm.
I notice the client’s rep scribbling away without looking up.
He looked like he wanted to say something but decided to keep quiet.
James : Besides, I’m only asking about those in the storage and staff room. I haven even gone to the boutique shopfront and the display.
I asked a few more questions just to rattle the cage and I saved one more bomb for the last one.
James : Mr Loo, one last question, just to confirm I’m reading it right ah. You quoted $62000 for the carpet flooring …
He interrupted before I finished.
Mr Loo : Young man, you don’t know, you cannot just suka suka lay carpet on the floor. A lot of work one.
He went on to add;
Mr Loo : I need to do a layer of waterproofing, then I need to screed the floor. You know ? You know screed ? Make sure the water fall towards one point .
Mr Loo : Then I need to tile everything swee swee, make sure all ok then I put the carpet. A lot of work, if you go site you will know. Not as easy as just sitting inside office.
I nodded and smile.
James : Yah yah, I know a lot of work, I just don’t understand why you need to tile the whole floor with tiles before putting the carpet.
He kept quiet for a moment before adding that it was drawn and specified accordingly in the tender drawings.
Mr Loo : Hello, you all draw what, I quote for what loh. Your drawing show got tile, I quote loh.
James : I know, I know , I saw the drawings. Don’t understand half of it.
The Client’s rep looked like he has something to ask but decided to keep quiet.
I wrapped up the meeting with a pretty pissed Mr Loo. I could see him immediately tapping away on his phone.
I had a quick chat with the Client’s rep, he was pretty puzzled by some of the questions I asked and he honestly admitted he did not really know what was going on. He just wants to make sure we are within budget and the lowest quote wins the job.
I found out that Abdul had worked on similar jobs before with the same contractors and according to him, everything well pretty well.
I reassured him that everything is fine, we’ll keep him updated.
2pm
Abdul asked me into his office.
Abdul : James , what is the problem ?
James : What do you mean ?
Abdul : I heard you asked a lot of unnecessary questions.
James : Huh ? You’re not even in there with me. What do you mean by unnecessary ?
I honestly got a fright when he slammed his hand down on the desk and I admitted I jumped a little but I composed myself pretty quick.
He raised his voice so loud I was sure everyone in the office could hear.
Abdul : Don’t you dare take that kind of tone with me. I’m your boss and keep that in your head.
And with one more loud burst of breath he literally shouted ,
Abdul : Get out !
Now I was boiling mad at that outburst.
We did not even discuss anything significant , it was just pure shouting.
I left the office and not surprisingly, everyone was staring at me.
Even Selene came out of her room and gave me a questioning look.
It was embarrassing as well as it’s as if I did something gravely wrong when in fact I didn’t.
I admit I was rude, but that was unnecessary.
I knew I was too mad to think and I decided to take a breather and go for a walk.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Sarah got up, took her phone and came after me.
I settled down at a coffee shop across the office and order a drink.
Sarah took the seat opposite me with a grin on her face.
Sarah : Ok, ok. Share share .
James : Don’t be crazy.
She pestered me a little and I told her what happened including the fishy stuff I found out.
I was really surprised when Sarah told me that she also found some stuff fishy in the office.
We exchanged notes about project costing and allocation of resources and I began to form a clearer picture.
What really hit the nail on the head was when Sarah said when she drained her cup of tea.
Sarah : The proportion of foreign staff in the office is too much.
James : Eh, you xenophobia ar. Don’t like that leh. My Ah Gong also come from china come here work one leh.
Sarah : No no, I don’t mean that, it’s just that I wished there were more locals.
Then something clicked in my head and I finished my coffee immediately.
James : Let’s head back.
I got back to office and saw a mail that was sent to the entire office.
It told everyone I was off the boutique job.
5 Minutes later I saw Abdul come out of Selene’s office.
Immediately after that Selene wanted to talk to me.
I asked for 5 minutes and I took out the list of employees I compiled.
I immediately went to MOM website and did some calculation to confirm my suspicions.
2.45pm
I entered Selene’s office.
I was fully prepared, she would probably scold me, scream at me perhaps.
After all I just pissed off her business partner, and he’s the one keeping the office afloat.
Selene motioned for me to close the door and she drew the blinds, it really reminded me of some HK serial drama I’ve seen.
Boss ask employee in, close door shut blind.
Then again, the kind of thoughts I have in my mind could not possibly be the same as Selene.
She got up from her seat and walked past me, settling down onto the small sofa beside the door.
I saw her bury her face in her hands , mumbling at the same time.
I took the seat beside her and I could not help but notice her legs and her heels that day.
She wore a dress, a floral print dress which was not too tight.
It really brought out the best of her assets and she had on pretty high heels.
Her heels propped her knees up high at an odd angle as she sat down low on the sofa. Her elbows rested a little awkwardly on her unusually high knees.
Selene : James.. I can’t do it.
I was expecting Selene to reason with me, I was expecting her to tell me to be cooperative at the minimum.
Selene : It’s very tiring, do you know that ?
James : I’m sorry, but I could explain…
I did not look directly at Selene but kept my eyes peeled on her feet, and how those little toes disappeared into the heels, showing me her delicious toe cleavage.
It made my blood stir, and I had the thought of licking and sucking her toes as she scolds me in the room.
I turned towards Selene and had a total shock.
When she faced me, her eyes were red.
Then she started crying.
I panicked. Honestly.
I really panicked.
I stood up as part of my instinct and grabbed the napkins behind her desk and passed it to her.
I immediately apologized.
James : Ok , ok sorry, I’ll try to work with Abdul.
Selene kept sobbing away for a good minute or 2. I was so worried someone might come in.
I did not do anything, but it’s not good for the staff to see their boss in tears.
It’s very bad for morale.
I waited for Selene to calm down and when she finally spoke, I grabbed the chair and sat opposite her .
I depressed the lever, bringing myself lower.
One of the best sound I heard that day was that hissing sound when I pulled the lever of the chair.
As I lowered myself, I had a nice view of Selene.
The small gap at the top of her blouse, and of course, the gap between her legs and that peek of a pale pink.
Her legs went to the side, bending parallel, with her knees at the 10 oclock position, such a demure posture.
As I fought hard to remove my eyes from her body, I tried to pay attention to what she was saying.
Selene told me that Abdul was really pissed at me, said I showed him no respect, I do not have enough experience and I don’t know what I was doing.
She went on to say that Abdul things my performance is really bad and suggested that I be fired or let go before the end of my probation period.
Another 10 minutes went by and Selene asked me if I was happy working there.
James : I’m happy working for you Selene just that something weird is going on in this office and I’m sure you know it.
She did not reply but just wiped away the remnants of her tears.
James : Look, I can get a job elsewhere. If you want me to leave, I won’t make things difficult for you. I can go.
Selene said the one sentence that really made my day.
Selene : If I had a choice, I would want Abdul to go.
We were both quiet for a moment before I spoke.
James: What would you do if we could get rid of Abdul, and still keep the company afloat ?
Selene : Anything. I’ll do anything.
I nodded, and with the most serious face I could master, I said.
James : Ok, be my girlfriend and I’ll help you get rid of him.
Selene : Tsk…
She laughed and tried to kick me, revealing more of her pale pink panty but she quickly regained her modesty.
Selene : I’m too old for you James.. haha
I did not reply and instead there seemed to be small ideas popping up in my head and I was trying to piece everything together.
James : Ok, let’s be serious.
Selene : What ?
James : I have a plan.
Selene : To what ?
James : Get rid of Abdul.
Selene did not seem to believe me and she laughed and waved me away.
I asked her again the same question.
James : I’m serious, what would you do if I could get rid of Abdul and keep the company afloat.
Selene answered almost immediately.
Selene : Anything and everything.
14th July 2010
6.30am
I was the last one to arrive at the airport and Cidney and Selene were waiting for me to check in together for the trip to KL.
The meeting was schedule at 11am and we went straight to the client’s office from the airport.
3.30pm
We left the clients office and took a cab to Berjaya Times square. Selene handled the check in while Cidney and I chatted about shopping in KL.
3.50pm
I felt a sense of excitement as we entered the suite.
As the girls unloaded , Selene head for the shower and I saw Cidney setting up her laptop.
I settled down at the sofa and waited for the extra bed to be sent up.
4.30pm
The extra bed was set up in the living room right beside the sofa. The coffee table was shifted to the side.
Both Selene and Cidney were already on their laptop.
I suggested I grab some food and drinks up as we only had a light lunch and I left the room.
There were only 2 key cards and I borrowed the one Cidney was holding.
I went to the lobby and went straight to the check in desk.
James : Hi, I can’t seem to get this to work, can you help me check it.
The staff said everything is fine, the card reads ok on their machine.
James : Ok, can you give me another one, I don’t want to make another trip down in case it doesn’t work.
I left with one additional card in my pocket.
Heading to the supermarket, I loaded the basket with some drinks, beer, and snacks.
I also added into my purchase a few additional items.
I bought a packet of Slimming tea that said it’s good for Detox, I got a pair of scissors and a travel sewing kit and a nail file
I got a small bottle of normal glue, and 2 tubes of super strength glue.
Making sure the additional items were packed separately, I went back up to the suite.
6pm
I had my shower, using the same bathroom as the girls did put some crazy thoughts into my head but thankfully I remained sane.
We had our drinks, munched on snacks and were doing our respective work with some small chat.
7pm
Selene called for a quick meeting to run through the details of the day and tasked Cidney and me the items to take note of for the next day.
7.30pm
The snacks kept us full and we continued working till about 8.00pm until Selene called for a time out.
She suggested we grab a quick dinner and we agreed.
8.20pm
We just had fast food at the mall and our conversation was mostly centered around work.
9.00pm
We were all heading back to the room when Selene and Cidney stopped outside a nail parlour, peering into the interior.
It was empty and the staff immediately came out, peppering the girls with different options and promotions.
I saw the 2 girls shared a look before Selene turned to me.
Selene : James ah, don’t mind you head back first ar , Cidney and I need some alone time. Hohoho.
Selene was digging in her bag for the room key but I wave her off.
James : Eh no need, I was craving for a foot massage also. Haha
I pointed to the massage place a few doors down and told them I’ll have a quick one.
James : See you girls in an hour.
I left them and went to the massage parlor. I pretended to check out the price and the interior and I made sure they went into the nail shop.
I loitered nearby for a minute or 2 before circling back to the nail parlor.
The girls seemed surprised that I entered and took a seat beside them.
Cidney : What’s wrong ?
James : It’s full, need to wait for 10 minutes.
I selected a magazine while the girls selected their nail polish.
I wanted to make sure they were properly settled down into the seat. I’ve had instances where I was so sure my my ex gf would be spending a couple of hours at the parlor after she entered only to realize she could not decide on the colour and the design and ended up leaving the shop.
It pays to play it safe.
Cidney made up her mind first before Selene.
They did not choose any fancy design, just a basic manicure and pedicure with a coat of colour.
As they were the only girls in the shop, they had 2 staff attending to them at each go.
I estimated I have a window of probably an hour to be safe and I left the nail parlour after 10 minutes.
9.10pm
I made my way towards the hotel lobby, perspiring a little as I fingered the key card in my pocket.
I shared the lift with a few tourists and every floor that the lift stopped made my heart beat faster.
9.20pm
I ran across the lift lobby, rushing down the length of the corridor to our room and inserted the key card.
Slotting it in for light and power, I immediately got to work.
I took all the 4 tea bags from the mini bar and retrieved the stuff I bought from the supermarket.
I slowly peeled and withdrew all 4 teabags , taking extra care I don’t rip the original tea bag label.
Using the scissors, I removed the small stapler that holds the tea leaves together. Emptying the leaves into an empty cup, I replaced the leaves with the one I bought.
Spreading it out evenly, I folded the teabag into it’s original shape. The mini stapler that held it together is no longer of any use.
I threaded a white thread, and sew the tea bag shut. I cut off the original line connecting the tea label to the bag and lopped my new one around the opening and finishing it with a knot.
I took a look at my handiwork and gave myself a nod of approval.
I slid the bag carefully into the packaging and sealed it with the glue I bought.
I repeated the same thing with the other 3 bags.
It took me about 20 minutes to get it done and by then I was perspiring pretty badly.
9.40pm
I replaced the tea bag onto the mini bar and hoped the girls don’t notice how similar English breakfast and Earl Grey taste like in that hotel.
I bagged the waste into a plastic bag and tied it up.
I entered the sleeping area and I went to their luggage.
Aside from the heels they wore and jackets, they kept the rest of the stuff in their suitcase.
I did not have time to fiddle with the number lock and try all 1000 combination for both suitcase.
I had a target in mind and it’s Cidney.
I brought the suitcase underneath the standing lamp, I needed the light.
I used the super glue I bought and dripped a few drops into the bottom of the combination lock dial.
As expected, there’s a bit of dripping and I knew if I used tissue, it would end up sticking all over.
I blew on it to let it dry fast.
9.45pm
By then the back of my t-shirt was already soaked in perspiration despite the air-conditioned room.
Using the nail file, I slowly filed away the excessed glue which had solidified.
Every few times I dragged and filed, I blew away the dust.
9.55pm
I orientated the suitcase about, making sure I left no traces behind and I returned it to it’s original position.
I wiped myself down a little with the towel and took a sip of water to calm myself down.
There was simply not enough time.
If given the opportunity, I would have loved to go through the girls’ luggage.
Thinking of the clothes Selene wore the whole day, the pants and undies she took the flight in, the blouse which she gave the presentation and the bra that must have absorbed her sweat and womanly smell the whole afternoon.
It almost made me cum in my pants.
Her womanly scent, her wet and soiled clothes barely 5m away yet out of my reach.
As if having Selene was not enough there’s still Cidney.
She had Jeans on that humid afternoon; I can only imagine what erotic scent could have been released from her. A trendy pair of tan boots reminded me of tomb raider.
Cidney wore a sleeveless blouse that was semi translucent, I remember seeing a glimpse of her light marooned bra strap adorned with flowery motifs when I was standing really close behind her on the escalator.
I knew she had a simple white tube on too, covering only her breast, leaving her midriff open.
Layers upon layers of clothes only made it more tempting for me to peel them off.
I snapped myself out of my daydream and took the bottle of body lotion from the bathroom.
10.00pm
I slathered a good amount of the lotion around my neck and hands and left the room with the bag of trash in hand.
I hope I smell like I had spent an hour in a nice spa like environment instead of smelling like someone who had just ran a marathon.
I took the lift to the lobby and disposed of the bag of rubbish and evidence.
10.10pm
I got to the massage parlor and loitered around the entrance.
10.15pm
I took a slow walk towards the nail parlor and saw the girls waiting for their nails to dry.
I sat down and was told by one of the staff that it’ll take another 10-15 minutes.
Selene : How’s your massage James ? You looked tired.
James : Haha. It was good, I bet I’ll have a good sleep tonight.
10.45pm
We got back to the room and I went back to my laptop, replying some personal mail.
There was one from Sarah, asking how my trip was sharing the room with 2 girls.
I replied that I wished she was here and that it had been her I’m sharing the room with.
10.50pm
I got a reply from Sarah
“ Haha, really ? “
Sent from my blackberry.
I replied ;
“Of course, Miss you sooooooo much. Staycation for national day weekend ? “
10.53pm
“
, let me think about it”
Sent from my blackberry.
10.55pm
I waited for it to happen.
10.58pm
I had to force myself from pacing around.
11pm
The girls closed the sliding door that separates the living and sleeping area.
11.05pm
The door opened.
Cidney : James . I need your help.
I looked up from a file I was pretending to study and gave a questioning look.
Cidney gestured me to follow her and I entered the room.
Selene already tucked herself into bed and I can see she was wearing a singlet with really really thin strap.
She was reading a file and when she saw me eyeing her, she shot me a look from the corner of her eye before giving me a crooked twitch of her mouth.
Selene : Turn your head away James .
I just smiled and went to take a look at Cidney’s luggage.
James: What’s wrong ?
Cidney : I think it’s stuck. I’ve got no strength to force it. Can you try ?
I pretended to study the combination and asked Cidney what’s the password.
Cidney : 930
I tried to turn the dial, striking up a conversation at the same time.
James : Hmm. 930, your birthday ar ? haha
Cidney flashed me a really sweet smile and it made me regret doing that to her.
It’s just that sudden strike of guilt and it really weigh on my heart.
It’s too late for regrets anyway and I tried to turn the dial harder.
James : Ok, I’ll remember, buy you a present yah.
Cidney : No need, it’s ok. Haha
I twisted and turn for a while before shaking my head at her.
James : I think it’s spoilt, no idea.
Cidney : It was working just now.
I saw the cute image of the petite thai girl scratching the side of her head and I really felt like cuddling up with her, comforting her, telling her it’s ok but I can’t.
There are more things to be accomplished.
James : Hmm. Ok, tell you what. Let’s break it and you can get to your stuff. Tomorrow we’ll have to get a new one I think.
Cidney seemed a little sad that it had to come to that and it made me feel even more guilty.
She nodded a little reluctantly and when she spoke, I felt like hurling myself out of the hotel window for being such a bastard.
Cidney : This was my first luggage, I used it everywhere, almost 5 years.
I was so prepared for lighting to strike me then but thankfully nothing happened.
James : I’m sorry, but it seemed really jammed.
Cidney : It’s ok, let’s just break it.
I used a pen and I stuck it into the zip, creating an opening.
Using my fingers, I separated the teeth of the zip, creating an opening big enough for Cidney to reach her things.
Cidney : Thanks James.
I left the room and closed the sliding door behind me.
I set alarm for 4.55am. I made sure it was on vibrate and tucked the phone into my pocket.
I knew Selene would be up around 5am from our discussion that evening, she’s catching the first flight back to Singapore.
I fell asleep with a few things on my mind.
First, the 2nd part of my plan with the tea bags. I went through the steps and scenarios, making sure I don’t fuck it up.
Then is the phase in the morning when Selene leaves for the airport, leaving me and CIdney alone in the room.
We’re meeting at the client’s office at 10am. There’s more than enough time for breakfast and some alone time with Cidney but I wanted alone time with Cidney’s worn clothes.
I wanted time alone with Cidney’s opened and exposed suitcase.
Then there was the reply Sarah gave for my staycation suggestion, we’ve flirted quite a bit ever since that evening at park royal but i got a weird vibe that something might work out.
I fell asleep unknowingly, with a heavy dose of guilt on my mind for spoiling Cidney’s suitcase.
I mentally made a note of getting a replacement bag for her.
4.55am
I woke up and stopped the vibrating pulse on my right pocket.
I could see the sleeping area with the sliding door still closed.
I stretched in my bed and waited.
5am.
I heard the muffled shrill of an alarm go off in the next room.
Then there’s silence.
I saw the spill of orange light from the crevices at the bottom of the sliding door and I kept my ears opened, listening for any telltale sound.
I could hear some shuffling and the zipping sound of a luggage being open.
Then came a thump as one side of the opened luggage hitting the carpeted floor.
Some crinkling sound of plastic bag.
And I waited again.
Then moment I heard the thump sound of the bathroom door close, I immediately got up and went to the sliding door.
My heart was beating really fast as I quickly contemplated my actions.
I could almost hear my heart beat as my fingers pry open a small crack on the sliding door. I saw the lit lamp of Selene’s bedside table and her bed is empty.
I peer towards the other bed and Cidney was tucked deep into bed with the blankets pulled high above her head. Judging from the shape her body was in, I was pretty sure she was facing the other direction from Selene’s bed.
I opened the door even more, trying to keep it to a minimum, just enough space for my body to go through.
It was like stepping into a different dimension.
The was the feminine smell of 2 girls. I actually stood and felt a shiver shaking my whole body as my eyes drifted from the sleeping Cidney to her broken luggage.
I shifted my view to the bed Selene had kept warm with her body the entire night.
I felt that uncontrollable urge to sleep in that bed, to feel her body warmth, to smell her pillow, to wallow in the same blanket.
Her opened luggage, her nicely folded worn clothes, her soiled lingerie. I had half a mind to just snitch her undies and wear it to meeting that morning.
I just felt so fucking perverted and sick at that moment I thought I would go mad.
Then I was jolted awake with the unmistakable sound of running water from the bathroom.
I took a deep breath and knew it was time to make a decision.
Time….. was definitely not on my side that morning in KL.
I took 2 steps more into the room and kept still for a moment, observing Cidney.
She seemed fast asleep and I decided it was safe.
I made up my mind to head for Selene’s bed as I will be spending another evening in KL with Cidney, there should be more openings for me to make my move if I play my cards right.
It was a really weird feeling, the closer I got to Selene’s bed, it was as if I could feel humanly warmth radiating from the bedsheet.
The blanket was swept aside in a bundle, but I could see a huge hump not unlike a mini hill.
Walking closer to the bedhead to take a closer look, it looks a little like a cave.
A temporary sanctuary where Selene slid her legs into for the night.
A place for her smooth toned feet to rest .
There was a slight depression on her pillow and through the orangey light, I could see a few strands of her long hair left behind.
There was no movements from Cidney and the shower was still going strong.
I lowered my body slowly and put my nose to Selene’s pillow and felt the instant rush of blood to my dick.
There was just smell of clean sheets with shampoo, but I guess it was the sick action that turned me on.
I left the bed alone and instead went for Selene’s luggage.
It’s been so many years since the millennium celebration. I could still remember the unique smell from Selene’s worn undies.
One scent that I was unable to find on my ex-gfs throughout the years.
The 18 year old JC girl had grown into a matured woman capable to running a company, I wonder if her womanly scent had matured as well.
It was not hard to find the plastic bag of worn clothes.
I recognized the top Selene had wore the previous day and digging a little deeper, I found her undies wrapped between her pants.
It felt damp to the touch, maybe it’s the cold air, maybe it’s the cold sweat in my hand.
I don’t know.
I kept my eyes peeled on Cidney and my ears wide open for the shower that was still going strong.
The last thing I want was for Cidney and Selene to see me sniffing worn undies.
I wasted no time and brought the simple seamless undies to my nose and I felt that urgent urge to masturbate to that erotic act.
The softness of that fabric on my face in the wee hours of the morning, the sweet heavenly smell of Selene felt like a rare and matured bottle of wine.
So rare and limited in quantity, and no doubt enjoyed by very few.
I was fighting against my urge to steal her underwear but thankfully I managed to reason with my second head.
I replaced it back and I checked through her luggage for other stuff.
They clothes she wore to bed was no doubt with her in the bathroom so no chance at that.
I found a bra carrier and saw that it had a zip closer. It would make too much noise.
I left that alone too.
I was tempted to lie on the bed, rub my face and body against the mattress which Selene’s body had nested in but I felt it was too dangerous.
I heard the shower stopped and knew my time was up.
I quickly made my way to the sliding door and squeezed myself out.
I took a while to close it because it makes quite a bit of noise when you slide it too fast.
Right when I manage to close the final gap of perhaps a cm, I heard the opening of the bathroom door.
I crept back to bed and set my alarm for 5.20am making sure it was audible and loud.
5.20am
I let the alarm go off for a good 10 seconds before I stopped.
Stretching myself, I got up and had a drink from the stash of water we bought last evening, checking to make sure the tampered tea bags were all in order.
5.40am
Selene opened the sliding door and I was sitting by the side of my bed fiddling on my phone.
Selene : Up so early ?
James : Yeap. Send you off mah.
Selene : Haha. No need la.
I went past her to use the bathroom and washed up.
5.50am
I helped Selene bring her luggage down to the lobby and made sure she got on a cab safely.
She rattled off a couple of points to note, passed me her room key before I closed the cab door.
5.55am
I returned the extra key card I had and thanked the reception.
I made my way slowly back up to the suite.
6.00am
I was surprised to see Cidney up and about when I entered the room and she said she was about to call me.
Cidney : I thought everyone left.
Her puffy hair, the sleep in her eyes, the dim lighting all came together and put forth an image that I would love to have a picture off but I couldn’t.
Cidney wore long cotton pants that were loose and baggy with an oversize t-shirt to bed.
They seemed soft, and it made you want to touch the fabric.
They made me want to touch her.
I went ahead to take a shower as I saw Cidney crawl back into bed.
6.10am
When I came out, Cidney was already up and when I saw her trying to fiddle with her broken luggage, I felt that overwhelming sense of guilt again.
She tried to find the clothes she wanted to wear, at the same time she seemed to be thinking of how to keep those she had worn.
I saw she dug out a pair of flats, and she had her boots in a plastic bag.
It’s going to be a problem.
I saw Cidney head for the shower and I went straight to my luggage.
Yes I know, I may be a fucking pervert but I have a heart too.
I feel guilt too.
I emptied my luggage and got everything out.
It was about the same size as Cidney’s and I dragged it into the room.
6.30am
I was already dressed and ready to go when Cidney came out of the bathroom, her hair wet and dripping.
The sliding door was fully opened and I will pay a million bucks to see her reaction again when she stopped 3 steps away from my opened luggage.
Then she took half a step back before regaining her footing and turning towards me.
She did not speak but instead shook her head gently, her hands trying to wave no despite the clothes and towel she was holding.
Cidney : No James. It’s ok.
I smiled and gestured for her to use it.
James : I don’t need mine, you have more things, keep them first. You don’t want everything lying about when housekeeping comes in.
Cidney : I’m so sorry James, what about you ?
I gave a casual wave and added.
James : I don’t have any valuables, it’s just clothes, guys don’t have that much stuff.
James : Lock number is 013
Cidney : Your birthday ?
James : Haha. No it’s not. how do you even put that together ? haha
Cidney gave a really cute slight bow and said thank you with a refreshing morning smile that simply lit up my day.
It also made me realised that I was indeed a monster because of what I was about to do.
James : Get change, let’s go down for breakfast.
Cidney nodded and she hopped and skipped a little to the sliding door, closing it with a smile.
James : Oh, can’t you keep this open ?
Cidney gave a helpless scrunched of her face and made a girlish grunt,
Cidney: No James !, I know muay thai.
I left her alone and waited on the sofa, channel surfing through the TV.
6.45am
When the sliding door opened up again, Cidney was already all dressed up, ready to go.
I have to describe her clothes even if you find me long winded.
They just look so cute on her and everything seemed to come together nicely.
Imagine this, she had on a white long sleeve cotton top with pretty small black dots.
She wore black tights that morning paired with a high waist pants.
A light tan coloured belt completed the look and she had a dark blue sweater on her hand.
She wore flats, and I could see her toe cleavage. I could also see the tights as it terminated at the bottom of her heel with a loop around the bottom of her feet.
I managed to snipe a few shots.
6.55am
We gathered out things ,I snucked 2 teabags from the minibar, placed the “ Please make up room sign “ and left the room.
7.00am
Cidney and I headed down for breakfast and got a window seat that afforded us a good aerial view of the city.
I asked her to go ahead to get the food, I’m going to grab a drink for both of us.
James : Tea ok for you ?
Cidney nodded and thanked me as she went towards the bread counter.
7.05am
I went to the drinks counter, and checked to make sure no one is looking.
I took one tampered teabag from my pocket and I put it into the cup.
I hope she does not notice the sewing, anyway, how many of us looked at the teabag before dipping it in ?
I filled it up with hot water and brought it over to our table together with the coffee I got myself.
We casually chatted and I waited with baited breath.
I waited and my heart pounded.
Then I saw Cidney took the first sip of the tea.
Then another.
7.25am
I offered to get another tea but Cidney said it was enough, just refill the hot water will do.
I brought her cup along to the drinks counter and I made sure she was not looking at my direction.
I used the other tea bag and made a fresh one for her.
7.50am
We took our time, chatting over breakfast, slowly sipping our tea and coffee.
8.00am
I brought out some documents that we were supposed to go through and we started talking about work.
I refilled Cidney’s cup with hot water another round before she stopped taking the tea and opted for water instead.
8.45am
I checked the time and I told Cidney maybe we should head to the bathroom and make our way to the Client’s place in a while. Traffic might not be good.
I told her to go ahead first, I’ll take care of our belongings.
8.55am
Cidney came out.
Cidney : Sorry I took so long.
I just smiled and I went for mine.
I was barely in and out within a couple of minutes but the moment I got to our seat, Cidney stood up.
Cidney : Sorry sorry, I need to go again.
She looked genuinely embarrassed and I felt pangs of guilt again.
9.05am
Cidney came out and she looked pretty spent.
James : Are you ok ?
She nodded and we grabbed out bags.
Inside the lift I could see Cidney shifting her position and transferring the load of her laptop bag a couple of times too.
James : Let me help you with that.
She shook her head, saying it’s ok.
When the door chimed the ground floor, I was about to head out when Cidney held onto my arm.
Cidney : James I’m so sorry. I’m not feeling well.
I could see she’s really panicking a little and instinctively I hit the floor to head back up to our room.
James :Are you ok ?
Cidney : I don’t know.
I took over her bags and told her let’s head back to the room first.
9.10am
I inserted the card and Cidney thanked me before walking a little briskly to the bathroom.
I heard several flushes, must be she wanted to mask the obscene sound.
9.20am
When Cidney emerged from the bathroom, I was really quite afraid and worried that I might have gone too far.
She could hardly walk upright and I went forward to hold on to her, helping her to the bed.
I touched her forehead and made sure she was not running a temperature.
James : Stay here and rest, I can handle the client.
Cidney : I’m sorry , James , I don’t know what’s wrong.
I reassured her it’s ok.
James : Stay here, get some rest.
I brought a bottle of water over to her side and I took some medications from my bag.
I gave her 2 charcoal pills and watched the movement of her mouth and throat as she swallowed the pills with a gulp of water.
She looked apologetic that I had to go for the meeting on my own but I told her again that it’s fine.
James : Look, forget about the housekeeping, I’m putting do not disturb. Get some rest.
She nodded meekly, looking at me with a dazed look.
I saw her slip off her flats and lift her both legs up into the bed. She cuddled and scrunched herself up into a ball.
James : I’ll buy something light for your lunch, just stay here and rest ok.
CIdney : No need, it’s ok.
James : I insist. Stay in bed.
I gave a smile and I left the room.
I replaced the sign on the door with the do not disturb sign and left.
I wanted to achieve2 things for doing this awful thing.
First is to cement my foothold in the office.
With Abdul after me, I need to make sure I’m an asset to the company.
With only me at the meeting with the client sorting out the details, Selene would need me.
There’s no way she would jeopardize her first project with such a big client.
It would give me the chance to build up relationships in KL for subsequent jobs.
And if we’re bringing in jobs on our end, it puts us in a better position against Abdul.
Next would be my alone time with Cidney.
Cidney is a nice girl, she sweet and innocent and at the tender age of 24, she’s pretty talented too.
I have heard her talking about Abdul on certain occasions, but not to the extent of bitching.
She’s too polite for that.
The worst words I’m heard from her were something in the likes of “ Mean “ , “ very angry man “ , “ very rude” when describing Abdul.
Yes I want to sleep with her, I would be lying if I didn’t admit that but getting rid of Abdul and bedding Selene was my ultimate goal.
Anything in between I’m considering it a bonus.
I knew without a doubt that Sarah shared the same sentiments with me with regards to Abdul, Selene pretty much made her point too.
If I can get Cidney on my side to a certain extent, I consider that a minor victory as well.
At the same time, I wanted to show her what a gentlemen I could be.
Getting to know a person well takes time, it takes effort, it’s not always the case when opportunity presents itself for you to really bring out the best of your character. In this case I have to create the opportunity for myself.
I wanted to show her I’m a good man, someone who could take care of her, someone who she could trust.
And if she sleeps with me, I would not say no to that.
10 am
I got to the client’s office at 10am Sharp and apologised on behalf of Cidney.
12.45pm
I went for lunch with the Client who’s pretty much my age. He’s a young chap, rich dad who is a Datuk.
He’s dabbling in properties and starting small developments.
I realised that he visits Singapore pretty often, I offered to bring him around when he’s in town.
Client : Are you sure ? Don’t say say only James.
James : Of course, call me when you next come to Singapore. I bring you chiong.
We shook hands on it and I paid for lunch which cost me 129RM.
It’s unlikely I could claim for that from Selene.
2.30pm
The Client left the office to catch a flight to Penang and left me with the rest of the technical team.
I excused myself for a couple of hours and I grabbed a cab back to the hotel.
It’s pretty late and I hope Cidney did not faint in the room.
I dropped her a couple of messages too but she did not reply.
3.10pm
I bought a couple of bottles of water and a container of fishball noodles and went up to the suite.
I peered into the sleeping area and Cidney was bundled up underneath the blanket.
I placed the food and drinks on the side table near her and I left a note.
No point waking her up since she’s resting.
I was about to turn and leave when I saw a coffee cup on the table in the living room. It had a tea bag in it.
I immediately went over to touch the cup and it was already cold. Laying beside it was some biscuit wrapper.
I did a face palm and threw away the teabag including the last on at the minibar.
I went to the bathroom to wash up the cup and I checked the WC.
It was clean alright but I could make out this shimmering layer of oil like residue. I’ve tried detox tea before, and I hate to imagine the mess.
I flushed the toilet again and the commotion must have woke Cidney up.
She had already changed out of her clothes and was in her pyjamas.
She looked weak and pretty dehydrated.
I immediately went over and opened a bottle of water and pass it to her.
James : Drink it.
She looked a little disorientated and took the bottle.
I insisted she finish at least the full 500ml bottle before opening the other one by the side for her.
Cidney : How’s the meeting ?
I assured her everything is ok and I helped her open up the food I bought.
The smell of the coup filled the room and Cidney gestured to the living room, saying she’ll eat out there.
I brought the container over and pushed my bed to a corner.
Dragging the single seater sofa to the table, I helped Cidney over to the seat.
I must have looked pretty worried and serious and Cidney gave me a playful tap on my stomach.
Cidney : I’m ok, don’t worry.
I gave a sheepish smile and replied.
James : You don’t look ok at all to me.
I brought out the water and place it by her side and checked the time.
3.35pm
I knelt down beside Cidney and spoke to her.
James : After this go and rest ok ? Don’t worry about the meeting.
James : I’ll buy dinner up.
I passed her the bag of charcoal pills from my travel bag and placed it on the table.
3.40pm
I took a cab back to the client’s office.
7.30pm
I shopped around times square for a luggage. One big enough to fit Cidney’s old one.
I bought herbal tea too and I went to a clinic as well.
I pretended to cough and sniffed away as I waited for the doctor.
7.55pm
I got what I wanted and I went to a toilet.
Using the luggage as a makeshift table, I locked myself in a cubicle and made the concoction, adding half a bottle of cough syrup into the herbal tea.
8.00pm
I made sure I knew which was the tampered herbal tea and i bought dinner for both of us.
8.15pm
I bought food up and Cidney looked better, at least there’s some colours in her cheeks.
She was nested in the sofa beside my bed watching TV.
Cidney immediately got up and came over to help me with the things I was carrying.
I literally had to dribble the luggage with my legs , carry my work documents and laptop in one hand and food in the other.
CIdney looked at the big luggage and asked.
CIdney : Is that for me ?
James : Nope. It’s for me.
She laughed and I told her it’s ok, I needed to get a bigger one anyway, she can borrow mine in the meantime.
She looked a little embarrassed and helped to unload the food and supplies.
James : Are you feeling better ?
CIdney : yes, better than in the morning.
Suddenly she disappeared into the room and came out with her wallet.
Cidney : James. How much ?
I knew she was referring to the food and supplies I got but being the cheeky me, I decided to play a trick on her.
I froze and just stare at her.
She was caught off guard too and her eyes widened, wondering what did she say wrong.
I slowly put down the things in my hand and reached for my own body, my arms reaching upwards to my shoulders in a crossed pattern, looking at her.
James : Cidney, I’m not that kind of person you think I am. I don’t do it for money.
I gave her a sheepish look and it too Cidney a full 2 seconds before she caught on to what I meant and she gave a really cute girlish stomp of her feet and a full second of whining.
Cidney : James !, I don’t mean that.
She wanted to speak but I kept giving her a fuck up sheepish look which I’m sure anyone reading this would want to just give me a tight slap if you had seen it.
And I just backed away slowly, bowing and looking away.
That drove Cidney into a laughing fit as she gestured the 50RM she held in her hand helplessly at me as I backed away.
Cidney : James.. please.. haha..
I decided to cut her a break and stopped teasing her.
I took the 50RM from her and took her wallet too.
Placing it back in, I button up her purse and returned it to her.
Gesturing to the seat beside me, I motioned for her to join me for dinner.
We share fried rice with some dishes I bought, nothing too oily.
I did not make fun of Cidney again and we just spoke normally as we watch TV and chatted a little about work.
8.55pm
I asked if Cidney was feeling better and she nodded her head.
James : Are you full ? would you like to take a walk to digest ?
She shook her head, saying that she was too lazy to change.
She bent over and was trying to clear up the food mess but I stopped her.
Cidney: No James, let me…. Do it.
I took the chance for a little bit of body contact and I held her by her right arm, on her biceps.
She giggled and tried to get free but I managed to tickle her into the sleeping area with strategic pokes at her waist.
She finally relented and sat down on her bed.
James : I’ll clear up the mess, you just lie down and rest ok ?
She nodded.
I spent 5 minutes cleaning up and wiping the table down. I even brought the trash out to the lobby so it doesn’t stink up the room.
9.00pm
Cidney was fiddling on her phone on her bed and I asked if she needed the bathroom before I head in for a shower.
She considered my question before adding that she’ll take a quick shower.
9.15pm
Cidney emerged from the bathroom , she did not wash her hair but I could see some wet spots near her fringes.
She sat down at her bed, looking at me fiddle with my phone.
I was actually trying to send Sarah a naughty mail but I stopped.
I gave her a questioning look before I approached her.
Cidney : James. ~~…
James : yah ?
There was a brief moment of pause as I watch Cidney trying to dry the wet patches near her forehead with her towel.
She cute I must admit and I’ve no doubt her figure is good but that moment you just feel like taking care of her.
Cidney : James… you are a nice guy…. Really.
I just smiled and wave her off.
Cidney : Really James. Thank you for today.
It was not too late and I guess there’s still time for one more tease.
I went close and knelt down in front of her, taking in the fresh smell of soap.
James : Cidney. ….
She waited for me to complete my sentence. Her eyes was pretty big and seeing them up close was like peering deep into another universe.
James : No matter how much you pay me , I won’t do it…
She burst out laughing and hit me repeatly on my arm as she bit down on her own lip, trying to stop herself from further embarrassment.
Cidney : You’re very naughty James.
I smiled and headed for the bathroom.
I took a shower and emerged feeling energized and refreshed.
Cidney must be waiting for me because she sat facing the bathroom door.
James : Yes ?
Cidney : James I have to ask you. Do you like Sarah ?
James : We’re just friends ,I like you more.
I saw her gave a shy smile and she had an exasperated expression on her.
James: why do you ask ?
She shrugged her shoulder.
Cidney : just curious. You are very nice. I’m sure many girls like you.
I laughed.
James : You are wrong Cidney.
I paused and I added.
James : I am a monster.
Cidney laughed, her body rocking back and forth on her bed.
I went over to the mini bar and retrieved the herbal tea. I opened the tampered on and passed it to Cidney.
James : Drink this. It’s good for you. You’re dehydrated.
And like the obedient little girl, Cidney took the bottle from me.
45 seconds later and with a frown on her face, she finished it.