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Originally Posted by
ajlover
just too addictive…
long time no such good writer and best is super prompt update !!
Bro, u know exactly when we need the dosage and you updated us… offered my humble points
I try to update whenever possible. But sometimes updating on a cell phone is damn tedious.
glad you enjoy the story.
Preview:
Tuesday:
I woke up late. I guess i was too tired last night. I rushed to my office without even checking on kat.
Work was hectic that day and i dont even have enough time to check my phone and forgot to bring it with me when i went out for meetings. The meetings were back to back and when i got back to the office, it was about 3pm. Finally i got back to my desk.
I looked at my phone. There were some messages from cindy.
10am the missed messages from cindy.
Cindy: dear i am back in my hotel.
Cindy: it was a tiring day.
Cindy: i have checked with kat. Thanks for being there and helping out.
11am the missed messages from cindy.
Cindy: i am going bed. Goodnight and miss ya.
There were 2 missed calls. They were from kat.
I looked at the number, contemplating if i should call her back. I thought about last night and my dick stirred. Before i could call, anne came to my cubicle.
Anne is my sales girl. She manages a few of my bigger customer as i found her quite capable. She has shoulder length hair and wear glasses, but it does not make her look nerdy. Infact, it looks sexy on her. Kind of like a secondary school teacher.
She is of darker shade which i know that she does outdoor sports often, especially with her tone body. I know she is b cup as i had previously seen her sports bra lying around and i had took a peek before
Today, she is in a black blouse that is a little baggy and a short demin skirt.
Anne: sam, we have a dinner appointment tonight with a supplier
Me: what’s is it about?
Anne: I think he wants to talk about future projects.
Me: ok. who are we meeting?
Anne: Oh. It’s Peter from xxx company. They were the supplier who messed up the diameter of all the pipings for the Project in Vietnam.
Me: WHAT?!
I spoke too loudly. Anne jumped.
Anne: Sam, are you ok?
Me: ermmmm…. yes….
I thought for a moment
Me: Could you get him to book a quiet restaurant?
Anne: Ok. 7pm?
Me: Yup. Come along if you don’t have anything tonight.
Anne: Sure
And she left my cubicle happily. I looked at her bouncy ass as she departed. I know that Anne has some fondness for me as she overly showered her concerns on me. I have a few times reminded her that I am married, but she merely brushed me aside, and assured me not to worry about her.
Anne is a private grad, and was in an Administrative position before I hired her. She was appreciative of that.
I thought about Peter. Why did he arranged to meet me? I guess he does not know that I am the Sam that he met last night. I decided that I will find out more from the procurement, who is always a ready source of information.
I forgot about the miss calls from Kat as I made the trip downstairs to the procurement department.
The procurement staffs love to provide information. Perhaps their jobs are so mundane that whenever someone visit their department, they share all kinds of information without qualms.
As such, I gotten to find out that Peter’s business is in dire straits and without any project this month from us, he will go into liquidation. His staffs are not paid for the last month as well has his suppliers who are hounding hot on his heels. He had tried ways to get projects from the procurement, but as the appointed supplier sometimes depended on my department, he had tried to get my number but no avail. As he had worked with Anne on some previous projects, she was his contact point and requested for her help.
Somehow, it does not fit well into the picture last night. If he is really in such bad shape, why would he go through such extravagance? The amount could pay at least one of his staff. This is a question that I will find out tonight.
I went back to my desk and decided to call Kat.
Me: Sorry, I forgot to bring my phone out for meeting today.
Kat: No wonder. I was thinking if you are trying to escape from me. haha
She laughed, somewhat awkwardly, not sounding very convincing.
Me: what’s up?
Kat: oh, I wanted to tell you that I put the $600 on your desk.
me: it’s ok actually. You don’t have to pay me back.
I did not feel like taking the sum from her for what she did. To me, it felt that I forced her to do the shoot, and i dont feel good about it.
Me: please take it back.
Kat: i cant. I borrowed from you remember?
Me: dont worry. Treat it as a gift from cindy.
Kat: errrmm. Ok. Then let me buy you dinner tonight.
Me: not tonight. I have an appointment.
I kept the meeting from her.
Kat: oh ok. Then maybe tomorrow night. I’ll make arrangements for tonight.
Me: sure. Bye
Kat: bye
After that i called mum to tell her i am not going home for dinner.
I thought about my plans for tonight.
I did some research on Peter’s company and called up some counterparts from other companies. As 6pm arrived, most of the staffs had already left office.
at 6.30pm sharp, Anne came to my cubicle. She is always very punctual and sometimes double as my secretary.
Anne: Sam, it’s time to go.
Me: where is he meeting us?
Anne: Prima tower.
Me: ok. Give me 2 mins.
She went back to her desk to grab her bag and waited at the lift lobby for me. I caught up with her.
As we took the lift down, I stood behind her and check out her calf. They were well toned calf, different from what Cindy has. I am not too sure about Kat as I did not have an opportunity to feel them, but I guess Kat would be similar to Cindy. I wondered how Anne’s well toned calf would feel like.
We reached the car and drove to Prima tower. We were early and checked with the concierge on the booking and was showed to our table. I chose a seat that I could see Peter when he arrived.
Anne dropped a text to Peter to inform him that we had arrived.
Not long after, Peter arrived. The waitress was showing him to our table and when he saw me, I could see from his reaction that he was shocked, but he composed himself upon reaching the table. Anne made the customary introduction, and we sat next to each other. We made no notion that we knew each other and he spoke about stuffs in general, such as the previous countries where his projects were, the type of projects he had done, basically painting a beautiful picture of his company’s achievement.
However, when he touched on the topic of the failed project, he was apologetic.
Peter: The project was an unfortunate incident. Something that never happened before.
Me: Well, it was negligence on your part.
Peter: Yes, but once we found out, we made the changes as quickly as possible.
Me: Nevertheless, it was a mistake. You gave poor Anne a hard time explaining to the customer.
I have learned to be nasty in this line. Especially so because of what Peter had done to Kat. Last night, he was seemingly in a position of power, but now, I wanted him to know that I am in control instead.
Me: That mistake had gotten out in the industry. Companies are now afraid to use you.
Peter: No… no… I still have some projects.
Me: That’s not what I heard.
Peter: errmmm…. ya… we do have 1 or 2 projects….
I could tell that he is uncomfortable and he grimace at my condescending tone. So is Anne. She excused herself to the toilet.
sorry guys, I made some editing to the previous 2 paragraph. I am tired, but trying to keep you guys with something.
So many mistakes made. Probably you may have to re-read some parts.
Once Anne is out of earshot, I took my opportunity.
Me: Peter, let’s be frank here. I know you need my projects to keep your company. I want to make a deal.
He kept quiet, listening.
Me: I have 2 projects coming up. I made some calculations and the margin should be enough for you to clear half your outstanding with your suppliers and enough to pay your staffs till the projects are completed.
Me: However, I could also award the projects to your competitors.
Me: I have done some checks, the payments for your current projects were paid long ago. No companies are willing to award projects to you now.
I waited for it to sink in.
Me: You have zero cashflow now and if nothing comes in, it’s good night.
Me: So, what do you think of the 2 projects?
Peter looked down on his food. He looked a defeated man.
Me: I have seen your work. They are not too bad. I am willing to work this out together.
I refrain from using the word help.
Me: Are you?
He looked at me. He is too experienced to know that there is always a condition.
Peter: Yes. I am willing to work on your project. But what is the catch?
Me: Simple. I want all the pictures that you took last night. Everything. And you cannot keep any copy. If I find out that there is, you will know what will happen.
He brightened up a little and then suddenly looked crestfallen again.
Peter: I am ok with that, but I paid your girlfriend a lot of money.
Me: I can pay you in addition of 2 times the amount you paid her to buy the ARTISTIC pictures from you.
I emphasize on the word artistic.
Me: I have seen those pictures and they are very well taken. So are you willing to sell me all of them, without keeping any personal copies? Oh, and don’t think you can get me to pay anything more than that.
I could see that he is contemplating my options, and I also just squashed his thoughts about blackmailing me for more money.
Me: You get all the benefits so far.
He looked up. I know that he had been defeated. He nodded.
Me: I want to get it from you after this meal. Is that ok? I can provide you with a cheque as well.
He nodded as well.
I saw Anne walking back to our table.
Dinner continued but Peter was in a more jovial mood, knowing that his problems will be levitated temporary with the 2 projects. He paid for the dinner and I get Anne to call a cab back home.
I followed Peter to his place. Reaching his place in Bishan, he introduced me as a computer guy to his wife, and we retreated to his study. First, I got him to show me the SDcard for his camera. I took it. He told me that he had not downloaded it to his computer to view. But I did not take any chances and made him login to his computer, so that I could do my checks. Of course, as per what he mentioned, there were nothing in his computer. I took the opportunity to install my Trojan into his computer so that I could check if there is any false truths in future.
I do not want to be blackmail by this guy.
With the SD card safely in my pocket, I wrote him a check of 8k. He took it happily and reminded me of the 2 projects which I promised.
I assured him and left his place.
As I drove home, I thought about the pictures that I have in my pocket. I did not want to inform Kat about it. I would have some use for it in future.
Soon, I was at my gate and made my exit from the car. I went to check that mum had her dinner, before going up to my room. I noted that there is no on my desk.
I switched on my computer before going to bathe. Back in the room, I message Cindy, telling her about my day at work, but omitting Peter from the picture.
I kept the SDCard in a secret compartment under my desk so that it will not be found by anyone. I did not even look at the pictures.
I decided to do some continuation on my new programme before going to bed.
Wednesday
I went to the gym early before making my way to work. As I was getting into my car, my MIL came out from her house, signalling me to wait for her.
MIL: did you see Kat?
Me: No. Why?
MIL: oh, she wasn’t home last night and I could not reach her on her phone.
Me: Does she stay out often?
MIL: nope normally, she doesn’t. If she did, she will let me know.
Me: I’ll try to find her. Don’t worry.
she nodded and went back into her house. I stood there thinking. I decided to check with Cindy and drop her a message.
Me chat: Dear, did Kat tell you where she is? She is out since last night.
She replied almost immediately.
Cindy chat: oh, she mentioned she is at a friend’s place. There are few of them. Don’t have to worry.
Me chat: ok. how’s the conference?
Cindy chat: I have to stay another week. The company wants me to take the opportunity to visit HQ.
Me chat: ok. you want me to join you?
Cindy chat: don’t worry. I’ll be fine.
Me chat: ok then. becareful
Cindy chat: ok. I’m going to bed. Good night.
Me chat: Sweet dreams.
With the assurance that Kat is fine, I made my way through traffic to my office.
When I reached office, Anne was there with my morning coffee. She was wearing a white V neck blouse with a tight black skirt, had tied a ponytail and with her specs, she looked every bit a hot executive.
She bend down to put my coffee on the desk, exposing her tanned cleavage and pink with black lacing bra. It was a good impression for me to start my day.
Anne: Sam, Peter wants to meet you for lunch.
Me: Ok. Where?
Anne: He mentioned that he will be here to pick you.
Me: ok. Come along.
Anne: sure. I’ll go do some work first.
I nodded, pretending to look through the documents, but as she walked out, I checked out her ass. There were no visible panty lines, and I suspected that she would be wearing a G-string underneath such a tight skirt. I wondered if her unexposed boobs would be so tan as well. I got the image out of my mind and went back to work till lunch time.