It was going to be my first interview in 4 years. Most of my friends jumped ship and switched jobs barely 2 years into the job, securing a better pay package and better terms of employment whenever possible.
I wanted to do the same but perhaps I’m a little softer when it comes to interpersonal relationship. My boss Mr Koh, is a nice person, a retired principal. He’s quite soft spoken and hardly speaks up during meetings and discussions.
If I did not make any introductions, people would probably think he was working for me instead.
Anyway, he admitted that his small office of 7 is not a place for me 2 years into my job. He meant it in a nice respectful way of course. Mr Koh told me that there was hardly any growth prospects for me in his firm. In terms of pay, he can’t afford to go as high as what the big boys are paying.
Still, I hung on for a while longer, doing what I can to help put things in order for his small import and export company.
Even with a $100 increment every year, my pay barely touched 3000 at the end of 2012.
Well, for a poly graduate with lousy grades, it’s still not too bad considering I was just turning 27. Single with no commitments, I guess 2900 is not a figure I can complain about.
I would have burst a blood vessel and died if I compared with my peers who are doing a lot better, so I stopped comparing.
6th November 2012
Tuesday
8.30am
It was just like any other work day. I walked into office with my coffee and breakfast in hand, looking forward to spend my next 30 minutes surfing the net and eating my sandwich before work starts.
I was surprised to see Mr Koh in his office that early, he seldom comes in before 10.
Out of respect, I went over to say hi and was surprised when Mr Koh asked me over.
Mr Koh : James….. sit … sit…
He was sifting though some papers as then he looked at his phone, pushing his glasses down the ridge of his nose to get a better look at the message.
I had a flood of mixed emotions when I heard what Mr Koh had to say to me that morning.
Mr Koh : I set up an interview for you…. It’s for this big company …..very good….. my friend’s friend….
I did not know how to react, honestly I was feeling a little shocked.
I could not even speak, and when I did, I asked if I’m being fired.
James : Are…. You firing me ???
Mr Koh laughed and said of course not.
He went on to say that he had been thinking about this for a few months and he felt that it was the right thing to do. I’m still young and I deserve a better career path than sticking with his old company.
As much as he would like to keep me, he would not be able to live with the guilt should his company be the one hurdle that is blocking me from greater things.
We spent 30 minutes talking about it and in the end I agreed to go for the interview.
Inside my heart, I just wanted to make him happy that I agree to talk to prospective new employer.
At lunch time that day, Mr Koh told me I was to meet my employer for coffee at the new mall in bouna vista, the star vista mall at 7.30pm.
Mr Koh : It’s just a informal chat…. He’ll surely hire you… I spoke with him earlier and I gave you a very good recommendation.
I smiled and thanked Mr Koh.
7.15pm
I was staring at the number given to me by Mr Koh, thinking whether to call the number.
When I got to the café, even without calling, I had a feeling who I was going to meet. Aside from the regular patrons and after work crowd, I saw 2 men sitting on the couch facing the entrance.
They each had a coffee in hand and was chatting casually. Something in my head told me it was them, I could not explain why I felt that way.
The 2 men looked young, probably in their mid-thirties, as I approached the entrance, our eyes met and immediately they got up and adjusted their suits.
Their hands were extended and I took the one closer to me who introduced himself to me as Victor.
The other men is called Tianjun, TJ for short.
Victor wasted no time and started straight away, asking me questions about my work, where I went to school and even which unit I belonged to in the army.
We spent 20 minutes chatting and it did not take long for me to realise that TJ did not speak a single word. He just looked around, drank his coffee, seemingly uninterested in the entire interview. TJ was messaging and attempting to reach someone on his phone.
Each time he was unsuccessful, he would whisper to Victor who gave a curt nod before returning to our chat.
Victor : Good…. Good…. You’re just the person I’m looking for….
I was surprised a 2nd time that day when Victor offered me the job on the spot with a pay of 3500.
Victor : Come by tomorrow to sign the appointment letter, I’ll talk to Mr Koh….
James : Errr….. can i…. think about it….
Victor laughed and said in a joking manner that Mr Koh just told him earlier that he would be firing me tomorrow and that I would have to take the offer.
Victor : Trust me…. Take this offer… Mr Koh even asked me to send the letter to his office tomorrow before this interview. Haha.
His words were swimming around my head as I sat at the café. Even during the short chat, I could roughly tell Victor is a nice person. I hope he is professional in his work too, he strikes me like a older brother, much like the platoon sergeant that you can click with during NS days.
I could not explain why but it just felt comfortable chatting to him. Victor is just a jovial smiling guy you would surely like even if you just met him. TJ though, gave off a weird vide, as if he was a little distant.
Victor mentioned to TJ to try the phone again and during that attempt, TJ spoke into the phone for a while before it looked like he was hung up on.
Victor : Don’t mind James, err….. wait for a while longer ah…. I need you to meet someone….
James : Oh… ok… sure….. who is it may I ask ?
Victor smiled and replied with a deep inhale of air.
Victor : Ermm… you new employer….
James : Huh ?
A hundred question marks started popping up in my head.
I raised an eyebrow and Victor sat forward, clasping his hand together as he thought of how to put across the information he just told me in a simple way.
Before he could speak, I saw TJ look up, his eyes drifted behind me.
A split second later, Victor too looked behind me.
Before I could turn around, I jumped a little as a rolled up yoga mat dropped a little loudly onto the couch beside me.
I turned around and Victor introduced me to Stephanie.
Victor : Meet my sister, Stephanie.
When I turned around, I felt my heart skip a beat, depriving my body of that split second of oxygen rich blood.
The girl standing in front of me was slightly shorter than me, I would say about 5 cm shorter than my 1.7 ht.
She was wearing a black singlet and beyond that, I could see a grey halter sports bra. The black ¾ tights she was wearing showed off her curves, the nice sculpted bums and legs that was surely the results of good discipline.
Her hair was tied up in a bun and she had no makeup on. Still, her cheeks looked a little blushed, and from the perspirations on her head, anyone could tell she just finished her work out.
The small white towel around her neck drew my attention to her flawless skin.
I had to tear my eyes away from her as she dropped her bag as well on the couch.
Victor : He’s your new operations executive.
Inside my heart I was jumping in joy.
Expressions like, Hoh seh liao, huat ah….. shiok…. All came out at once. The thought of working for a hot and pretty girl was like something out of my fantasy.
As fast as the joyful thought came, it went away the moment Stephanie spoke.
She ignored me as spoke directly to Victor
Steph : What is the meaning of this ?
Victor : There is none… I’m getting you help for your company…
Steph started to get a little mad and said that she can hire her own staff.
Steph : I am capable of making my own decisions…. Don’t meddle in my affairs!… I hire my own people…!
Victor : Sure… like the past 3 hires that lasted less than a month and messed up all the work.
Steph wanted to retort but was given a lecture by her brother.
Victor : You have only 1 client…. That is me…. So this is it….. he works for you…there’s no room for negotiation.
I have never felt so uncomfortable in my life.
Who the fuck would want to be caught up in such a awkward situation.
It was a standoff alright as the siblings stared at each other in the café.
After about a minute of so… Stephanie laughed…. Nodding her head a couple of time.
Steph : Sure…. Sure…. He works for me…. Sure… hahaha.
Even without the need to anyone telling me, I knew if I accepted the offer, I would be fucked.
The best thing to do would be to run as far as I could and never look back.
Maybe change my phone, change my name, fuck maybe even beg Mr Koh to let me stay.
There was no way I was taking up that offer, to be caught in this sibling rivalry, I would surely get screwed up.
What I did not expect was for Stephanie to look at me and speak down to me in a manner that I found it hard to describe.
I assure you, any man who does that to another man, it was the signal for picking a fight.
Stephanie looked at me with folded arms, her head tilted to her left and said.
Steph : Sure…. Let’s see how long you last…..
I could tell she was not joking.
In order to defuse the situation, I thought it would be a good idea to let Victor and her sort it out.
James : ERmm… why not you guys discuss about this…..and…
Before I could finish, Stephanie cut in rudely.
Steph : Why ? ….. are you afraid…. ?? you don’t dare to work for me…
I was fighting hard to control my anger.
Victor looked like he was about to speak somehow I lost it when Stephanie commented to her brother that he should probably interview some candidates with balls.
That was it. I snapped and I replied Stephanie.
James : I accept the offer….
Stephanie immediately locked eyes at me, her anger burning right into my eyes but I stared right back at her.
3 seconds later she spoke again.
Steph : Sure… good…!! You can start tomorrow..!!
James : I will tender my resignation tomorrow…. I will join after I serve my notice period of a month….
That was when things really got out of hand.
Steph : What notice period….how much is your pay ??? I’ll pay for it…. I’ll buy out your notice period….. say it…
I forced myself to keep my cool and I replied
James : It’s not about the money…. It’s principles….
Steph was dealt another blow when TJ stifled a snigger so did Victor.
She looked like she was about to strangle me but she took a deep breathe and surprisingly, she broke into a smile…
Steph : Principles……oh… principles… haha….
She nodded her head a couple of times…before turning to her brother….
Steph : Ok….. I like him already……
The silence told me I had outstayed my welcome and I thanked Victor, intending to make a move.
James : Victor, thank you…
I shook his hands, followed by TJ.
When I turned to Stephanie with my extended hand, she kept her arms folded and replied in a haughty manner.
Stephanie : Don’t …. Touch…. Me…
I took a deep breath and slowly kept my arm.
I gave her a nod and replied before I walked away.
James : I’ll be in touch….
As soon as the words left my mouth, Victor burst into laughter, slapping his own thigh.
Victor’s words trailed behind me as I walked away from the table.
Victor : I like him already…..
……………………..
As soon as I walked away, I regretted saying the words I said. It was nothing but pure stupidity.
Anyone with half a brain could have told you that pissing off your prospective employer was the last thing you want to do. Then again it was the fucking attitude of that girl I could not stand.
That was just pure rude and uncouth behaviour. What kind of decent person with proper upbringing would behave in that manner ? Sure , you have an issue with your brother meddling in your business but what part did I play in that ?
Nothing.
I’m just the guy in the street looking for a better career.
I gave a loud sigh as I walked towards the train station.
Before I could get into the gantry, my phone rang and it was Mr Koh.
I did not wish to pick up the call but did so out of respect. Not many could earn mine these days.
James : Hi Mr Koh…
He told me that Victor had given him a call barely 5 minutes ago. According to him, Victor sang my praises so much that he is feeling a little regretful letting me go for this interview.
James : Ehh… I haven accepted the offer. …
Mr Koh : But you verbally agreed right… that’s what I was told….
I replied a little too hastily.
James : I haven signed anything yet….
Mr Koh laughed and asked me to calm down.
Mr Koh : Relax…. It’s ok…. I know the terms he offered is good…I would take it if I was in your shoes too…
That was when I wanted to laugh out loud, if only he knew the situation I was in.
After Mr Koh told me about the medical and dental benefits, not forgetting the 21 days annual leave, I told him that actually I would really want to think about it.
James : Ermm.. did you know I’m not working for Victor, it’s…. ermm… for his sister….
Mr Koh : Aiyah…. Same la…. It’s the family business….. same same….
James : erer….haha… ok…
I managed an awkward laugh before I hung up.
I turned and looked at the new mall, somehow my encounter with Stephanie left a bitter aftertaste in my mouth, even looking at the building made me sick.
I tapped into the gantry and took the escalator up to the train platform, looking forward to get back home for a good sleep.
Before I could get in line to queue up for entry, my phone rang and it was a number I don’t recognise.
James : Hello….?
Stephanie : It’s me…. Your boss… this is my number…
Then she hung up.
What the fuck !
People actually behave in that manner this days ??
I had to take a sip of water from my bottle to calm down before I got into the train.
No one could have taken that lying down.
I decided to call Stephanie back right away.
Stephanie : What ?
James : You are very rude…. You need to improve on your manners…
And I went on a tirade, scolding her on her attitude when her feud with her brother had absolutely nothing to do with me.
My heart beat faster with each passing minute. It was not just because I was giving her a piece of my mind. It was partly due to the fact that Stephanie kept quiet, listening without a word.
James : Having said that…. I think you are an impossible person to work with….I’ll rethink the offer out of respect for your brother.
The moment I was done, I hung up on her.
I heaved a sigh of relieve, it’s been a while since I gave someone a piece of my mind, but she deserved it.
7th November 2012
Wednesday
11.00am
A courier came for Mr Koh with a large A3 envelope. Barely 5 minutes later I was called into the room.
Even without looking at it, I knew what it was.
Together with some corporate folders, it was my offer letter.
That was when I realised the courier was still in Mr Koh’s room.
He just stood there looking at me impatiently, as if I was the one holding up his time.
Mr Koh : Wah…. You see… big organisation do things chope chope one…. Got standard…. Nah…. Here… after you sign pass back to him… he’s bringing it back…
My eyes widened and I wanted to speak.
My head was spinning.
James : Actually…. I don’t mind staying here Mr Koh…. i…
Mr Koh : It’s ok James… I’m not someone who needs you to pacify me after you made up your decision…. Hahah…
I could tell it was a genuine laugh, and Mr Koh was truly happy that I got the job.
He went on saying that we could still work together in the future.
Mr Koh : Don’t worry…. My doors is always open for you James…..
That last statement was what I wanted to hear. You always need a backup.
Still, looking at the letter, I was feeling apprehensive about putting my name on the dotted line. Especially not after my phone call with Stephanie.
I tried to think positive thoughts.
Maybe Victor would want me if Stephanie doesn’t want to
Maybe he would post me into his team.
Maybe Stephanie would close shop in a couple of weeks and I would get re-deployed.
These thoughts made me feel a little better but the moment I looked at the courier guy checking out his watch, the sucky feeling came back.
Mr Koh : Don’t worry James… everything would be just fine…
I signed the offer letter, thinking in my head that I could always quit in a month or so and come back, saying that it’s a different environment and the usual shit.
At least it would pacify Mr Koh that I did take up the offer.
Still, I had this weird feeling in my mind as the courier packed up the documents and went on his way.
I leaned back on the chair in Mr Koh’s room, thinking I’m truly fucked If I need to work for Stephanie.
She would probably kill me on the 1st day.
How could she possible offer someone a job when she was just scolded by him the evening before ?
I was lost in my day dream when Mr Koh burst my bubble.
Mr Koh : Oh…. By the way….. Stephanie called me….. you know….. Victor’s sister….
My eyes widened and I could literally feel my balls being squeezed.
James : What ?? ….
Mr Koh : Ya… ya…. Stephanie called me earlier this morning…..
James : Errr…. What did she say ? …..
Mr Koh smiled and said she too sang praises of me and she enjoyed the conversation she had.
My heart dropped as I listened in.
Mr Koh : Steph says that she looked forward to having you over as soon as possible…. Haha… and that she had big plans laid out for you…
Inside my mind I knew I was dead…
Mr Koh : She offered to buy out your notice period….. in a nice way of course…
Mr Koh looked away and tried to think of an appropriate term to use.
Mr Koh : I told her it’s fine actually…if she really needs you…… you can probably wrap up the work you have on hand and join her…
Then he clapped his hands and flashed me a thumbs up.
Mr Koh : As for the money…. I asked her for it if course… haha…. But it’s not for me…. Take it as a parting red packet…
I could only managed an awkward smile as Mr Koh told me to report work at Stephanie’s office in 2 Mondays from then.
I walked out of his room like a zombie and decided that I would not go down without a fight.
There has to be a way.
I immediately googled about Stephanie, looking for her social media accounts and found out she is but 2 years older than me. Her birthday was reverse of dates from mine.
I was born on the 7th June, while she was born on the 6th July.
It’s surprising how much information is publicly available online. From her facebook, I found out about her company.
I read as much as I could, trying to get a whole picture put together.
Within an hour, I had printouts of her company, her business profiles, and other information on my desk.
1pm
Right when I was about to head out for lunch, an even bigger surprise awaits me.
The office door opened.
And the moment she walked in, everyone stopped working.
Heads turned and I could see Mr Koh coming out of the office.
Stephanie came into the office in a white long sleeve blouse paired with a grey asymmetrical skirt. Her black heels was glossy and shiny, so is her branded handbag she held.
She looked stunningly beautiful with her hair tied up into a neat bun. Her makeup was not too thick, just the right touch to bring out her naturally radiant and beautiful features.
Beyond the white blouse, I could see a intricate lace camisole. One which was stretched and pushed by her full breast.
I would be lying if I said I did not have any reaction in my pants as I looked at her.
She looked around and when she saw Mr Koh, she extended her hands, greeting him warmly with respect.
It was a total contrast to the way she behaved when she met me.
Steph : Hi Mr Koh…..nice to meet you ….
Her smile lit up her face, like the expert stroke of a master painter, that very smile added a different dimension to her facial profile.
It was an endearing smile, one that was guaranteed to melt any heart.
I was frozen where I stood as I looked at the exchanges between the 2 of them.
Like a well-rehearsed movement, both of them turned and looked at me at the same time.
My eyes widened and I discreetly covered up the information I was spying on with another folder.
Mr Koh gestured me over and I did not dare to look at Stephanie in her eyes. Not because I was afraid of her but because of how awkward I felt.
I was asked along for lunch, I wanted to decline but Stephanie said she had already made reservation for 3 at the restaurant.
Mr Koh drove and they chatted happily in the car while I hung on behind. If there was any feeling of awkwardness, they did not feel any.
Aside from some basic exchange with Stephanie, I hardly spoke to her.
I could tell Mr Koh took a liking to her straight away, the way he laughed and smile and even the replies he gave. She was like the sweet daughter every father would like to have.
I kid you not, if I hadn’t seen that side of Stephanie, I would have fallen in love with her right there and then.
1.15pm
I excused myself to the bathroom and left the 2 of them to talk while waiting for the restaurant staff to bring the menu.
After I settled into my seat in the restaurant at Siglap , Mr Koh excused himself to the bathroom, leaving me alone with Stephanie for the first time.
The moment he left, Stephanie’s demeanour changed.
She leaned back, folded her arms and crossed her legs.
Not willing to be threatened, I did the same.
I made myself comfortable and stared straight at Stephanie with my arms folded and a look of defiance on my face.
Stephanie : You should apologise for your behaviour that day …
James : What ??!! …. You got to be kidding me…. You are the one that is rude.
Stephanie : Don’t be an ass… you’re a man, behave like a gentlemen….
James : You are incredible…. I have never seen someone as rude as you…
Stephanie : I don’t care…. I expect an apology…
I could see that Stephanie was about to speak but I quickly beat her to it.
James : Look, I know where this is going…. This is Singapore…. Employees are protected by law….
I went on a verbal diarrhoea about employment laws before I stopped when I noticed Stephanie just stared behind me before breaking into a smile.
She immediately extended her hand.
Stephanie : I believed we got off on the wrong foot James…anyway….my name is Stephanie…. Nice to meet you…
I was pleasantly surprised and I took a second longer to react.
James : errr…….okay….N…. nie….nice to meet you…
Something was off…
It can’t be this simple.
No way.
I took Stephanie’s hand, feeling the soft skin of her hand in mine. There was this unique fragrance that came from her and I had no doubt that would linger on my palms long before we broke contact.
She did not need to say anything. Somehow through that brief handshake, I knew I was fucked. She held on to my hand even when I fingers got loose.
Before I could process any other thoughts in my mind, Mr Koh came back from the bathroom in time to see us shake our hands.
Mr Koh : So….. er… you told James already ?
Steph : Yup. He’s ok with starting tomorrow…..
My eyes widened in horror and before I could react, Mr Koh laughed and said thank you to me.
Mr Koh : Wahahaha…. Thanks James…. You just won me my bet… hahah….
Stephanie smiled shyly as Mr Koh bragged that he knew me well and he knows for sure I would definitely agree to help Steph since she is really short-handed right now.
Mr Koh : Anyway…. It’s just for this couple of days…. I’m sure James would love to get acquainted with his new office.
I was left speechless and as much as I would love to retort, I did not want to make Mr Koh look bad.
6.30pm
I was still in a zombie like state when I left work.
9.30pm
Stephanie dropped me a sms to meet her at the star vista at 9.30am the next morning.
8th November 2012
Thursday
9.30am
I spent the evening thinking about it and realised it was actually myself making a big deal out of the whole thing.
I mean, what can she do to me ?
Make me wash toilet ?
Make me build a house ?
Make me crawl under her legs ?
Come on. I could easily tender my resignation and move on.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
I looked at myself in the bathroom that morning and told myself to man up.
When I laid my eyes on Stephanie that Thursday morning, I had to rub my eyes and do a double take.
While I was in my work top and pants, she turned up in shorts and a tube top, revealing a good amount of her smooth skin.
She had the nicest shoulders and collar bones of a girl I ever saw. Hell I did not know what even drew my eyes to them but they were just lovely.
Her teal tube top hung snugly onto her body while the grey shorts covered half her thighs.
She had a white bandage around her left wrist and she wore her watch on her right hand.
Her flipflops was in white, but you could see the dark stains from frequent wear.
She stopped in front of me and removed her shades.
James : You go to work like this ?
Stephanie : You don’t question your employer’s dressing James….
She gestured for me to follow her to the carpark.
Throwing me the keys, she motioned for me to start up the grey Toyota.
James: I’m not your chauffeur….
She gave me a pained look and pointed to her wrist before getting into the car.
20 minutes later we arrived at Chinatown and entered a massage parlour.
No, not the sleazy kind, it’s those that you do foot and back massage.
James : Aren’t we supposed to be at work ? You said you needed help with something….
Steph : Shhhhh….. I’m thinking of buying this place…. We’re here to try out..
3 minutes later I was begging for my life.
James : ARgghhhh…… no…. no… no…
James : Uncle….. wait… arghhhhh…..
Stephanie just laughed away as I groaned and begged the uncle who was massaging me to show mercy.
He did not reduce his strength, instead he gave me a breakdown of which organs of my body needed extra nourishments.
I could hardly see Stephanie’s eyes as she laughed and slap her thigh during that 45 minutes of foot massage.
Every time I moaned in pain, she would crack up, at some point laughing till she had tears coming out.
It was not funny at all to me. I hated the feeling and the moment we left, Steph asked me to do a feasibility study and give her a report whether or not to take over that shop.
Although I was not exactly sure what she wanted me to do, I just nodded my head.
We entered the car again.
30 minutes later, we got to Tanglin and I followed her into a nail parlour.
She motioned for me to take off my shoes and I shook my head.
Without batting an eyelid, Stephanie retrieved the employment contract from her bag which I signed the day earlier, citing a clause about employee’s dressing and bearing.
Stephanie : It’s says here about personal grooming….. look at your nails…
As if that was not enough, she whispered that she was interested to take over that business as well…
It was utterly embarrassing as the staff of the shop looked on at me.
The word to describe it would be ‘lan lan’
I gritted my teeth and sat through a 1.5 hour session. My backside felt like it was going to go numb, and in exchanged, I got both my finger and toenails cleaned, cut, buffed and done up.
Immediately after that, Steph asked me for a report too.
I nodded, feeling a little weak.
Lunch was at Raffles city and I had barely finished my drink when Stephanie dragged me into the grooming shop at the basement.
Stephanie : hahaha…. Why are you overreacting…
James: No way you are buying this too…. You’re…
She laughed and dragged me in, reminding me that she is the boss.
I could hear Stephanie laughing away as the staff tried to pluck my eyebrow.
James : Arhhhhg….owww…oww….no…no… stop….a rghh…..
15 minutes later, I was starting to get an idea of what was going on. I was starting to consider apologising to her and get out of this situation when she hurried me to the carpark again.
Stephanie : I’m so sorry James…. If not for my injured wrist…. I would have drove.
She gave me a sad face while I looked at her helplessly. I could have said some remarks, make a funny comment but I knew it would not help me so I kept quiet.
3pm
We got to a slimming center in Jurong and she entered. I hesitated for a while before Stephanie came out and pulled me in.
I immediately stopped Stephanie.
James : Stephanie I’m sorry….i’m sorry….don’t need for all this …
She laughed and said it’s a spa treatment.
Steph : My treat for my new employee.
She half dragged and pulled me in before I was wrapped up and marinated with some herbs before being steamed.
By the time I emerged, I was feeling weak and battered.
Stephanie was happily chatting with the staff, sipping tea and discussing about her next treatment when I came out.
The staff left and brought me a tea before leaving us alone.
Stephanie : Ok…. 1 more place to go….
She was googling for the address and when she showed it to me, I immediately raised up my hands in the air and surrendered.
James : You win boss…. You win….
Stephanie chuckled and laughed as she sipped her tea.
Leaning back on the couch, her expression changed again as she folded her arms.
Stephanie : Did I ill treat you today ?….
I shook my head….
Stephanie : ok……Apologise for being rude to me then….
I wasted no time and immediately said I was sorry.
James : Sorry… sorry…. I was rude earlier…. Sincere apologies…
She took a moment to consider it before smiling.
Stephanie : Ok…. I accept your apologies……
She looked at her watch and asked for her car keys.
Stephanie : See you at work tomorrow at 8.30am … we got a lot to do … especially having wasted today….
She handed me a name care with the company address.
With that, she left me in Jurong.
I took a deep breath and exhale slowly.
She will regret this….
…………………………..
9th November 2012
Friday
7.20am
I asked myself the same question several times, was I ill treated ?
It was a no.
I could not possibly tell Mr Koh I’m rejecting the job because my new boss brings me for massage and spa.
If it did not sound stupid enough, it would surely make me look stupid in my attempt to do so.
If I change and rephrased the question, am I being played ?
That would be a definite yes.
I told myself to calm down, there would surely be an opportunity to get back at Stephanie one way or the other.
I just needed to focus with the situation at hand.
Keep things simple.
It’s a new job.
I’m looking for better prospects, that was it.
It’s that simple.
I made sure I got up earlier than usual that morning to get ready for work. If I was late, surely Stephanie would find more reasons to try and be funny with me.
The crowd was pretty manageable when I boarded the train at Kovan, the nearest stop where I lived. By the time I got to Tanjong pagar at 7.30am, I was a good 1 hour earlier than the agreed meeting time.
Having checked out the location on google the night before, I turned and walked towards my new office.
It was a pretty old building near the red dot museum, I must have passed by it so many times but somehow it never caught my eye. I got into the lift opposite a large travel agency and alight at my floor.
What greeted me was a long corridor. I got to the entrance of Stephanie’s office and tried to peer in.
The double leaf glass door had frosted stickers on it, leaving only a few thin slits just below the eye level. I could make out a reception that looked empty.
Beyond that was a row of 6 tables that looked empty as well.
There were no monitors or keyboards on them.
The most well stocked furniture was the pantry that was right in my line of sight as I peered in straight ahead.
I could make out a coffee machine, a nice totem stand that held all the coffee capsules and a 3 tier stainless steel rack that held various snacks and tibits.
I double checked the unit number to make sure I got the right one and I was right.
A keypad blinked lazily by the door, waiting for someone to key in the passcode to unlock the catch.
I decided to call Stephanie to let her know I was already at the office. There’s a chance she might give me the password.
That way, I could go in and check out the office before she gets here. It would be a golden opportunity to find out about the company too.
No harm trying my luck.
I tried 3 times before she finally picked it up. It was obvious she was still sleeping.I checked the time on my watch, it was already coming to 7.55am
There was no way she can reach office at 8.30am.
I could feel my blood boiling as I tried to remain calm.
James : I’m at the office entrance already. Where are you ? How do I get in….?
Stephanie : Oh….errr…. Yawnnnzzz…. So early…..
I could hear her sneeze as she blew her nose before coming back to the phone.
Stephanie : Just key in the password. 0607
I held the phone and I tapped in the number but a red light flashed repeatly and the door remained shut.
James : It’s wrong…
Stephanie : Is it ? …. Weird… I remembered it as that…. Wait ah….
I waited another 15 seconds before she asked me to try the reverse.
I heard the loud release of the catch and told her I’m in.
James : Ok…. I’m in.
Stephanie : Ok… wait for me ya… be there in a while….. there’s coffee in the pantry…
With that she hung up on me.
I took a quick look around the empty corridor and my heart started beating faster.
Perhaps it was the voyeuristic nature I had, the thought of being in a place I was not familiar with excites me. All the things I could lay my hands on, all the files I would read without anyone knowing.
First I checked the office for cameras. Having satisfied myself that there was no cameras, I started exploring.
It was a simply furnished office, pretty open too except for the rooms. All the walls are painted white and from what I could see, she probably took over the office from some other company.
There was nothing at the reception, not even a calendar or a phone.
Moving past the entrance, I stood in the middle of the empty office. There were 12 chairs for the 6 tables, all of them looked pretty new. At the back of the office were stacks of plastic chairs. Those round stackable stools you see at coffee shop. There had to be at least 20 of them.
The doors into the offices were closed and they each had a keypad on them as well.
I opened up all the cupboards in the pantry and saw that they were well stocked with coffee, tea bags, and even cup noodles.
There had to be at least 2 dozen bottles of mineral waters in the cupboard.
The fridge had beer, wine, and even tubs of ice cream in the freezer.
Heading over to the cabinets, I saw stacks of invoices, unopened envelopes and even a few cheques that was worth close to a good 10k that was yet to be banked in.
The date told me there were at least 2 weeks old.
All the invoices were for Victor’s company, not surprising, he did say he was Stephanie’s only client.
The cheques too were issued by Victor.
I went through the invoices to get an idea of what Stephanie was dealing with and I was scratching my head by the time I was done with a stack of them.
The only way I can sum this up was Stephanie’s company is just some plaything some rich daddy open to keep his daughter occupied.
There was no need even for Stephanie’s company.
From stationaries to components, to even IT equipments, Victor bought them through Stephanie.
All Stephanie did was to get them from the supplier and send them over to Victor, marking up the prices along the way.
I saw an invoice for a few ipads and did the calculations. There was almost a markup of 100 for each.
Weird.
A large portion of the invoices though was for some manufacturing components that I don’t understand.
Some medical grade stuff or something.
Anyway, it seemed like Stephanie was the sole distributor for that product, and the only way Victor is getting them is through her.
I dropped the documents aside and checked the entrance again.
It’s coming to 8.15am
There was no way Stephanie could be here that fast.
My eyes wandered and looked at the blinking key pad on her office door and I could feel a terrible battle being fought by my brain whether to do something that stupid.
In the end I decided to do it.
I tried the same number for the door but it did not open.
I considered for a moment before trying the first combination Stephanie told me.
0607
I heard the release of the catch and I could almost feel an erection coming up.
I opened the door cautiously and immediately checked to see if there was any cameras. Thankfully there were none.
The office was sparse and the only furniture was Stephanie’s work desk.
It was neatly kept with a laptop and several photo stands.
I took one up and looked at Stephanie.
She is quite pretty, especially when she smiles. Inside that picture, she wore a white singlet with black sports bra. She was with a few of her friends and it seemed like they were laughing as they attempted to fly a kite.
Her slender arms were up, holding onto an invisible string, her legs were amazingly toned and sculpted, even the way her toes held onto the flip flops made her looked sexy in a casual kind of way.
Her pale grey denim shorts had bits of grass on them and that particular photo saw her flashing a million dollar smile, showing a row of pearly white teeth.
Her eyes twinkled in that photo, a genuine laugh that would make anyone smile just by looking at the picture.
The photos were not arranged in any specific order, it was as if they were placed randomly according to her fancy.
One shot was of Stephanie in her JC uniforms. She had her legs crossed, her short skirt reaching up to the mid of her thighs. Her body was angled away from the camera but she turned to face the person taking the shoot.
It was a deliberately posed shot, her had a cheeky smile with geeky specs. As if she was going for the ultimate nerd look, she had a couple of books in her hands.
I could not help but look at her legs in the photo despite the poor resolution since she was quite a distance away from the camera.
The way they flowed into her shoes, leaving a wee bit of socks peeking out from her ankles.
I took the next shot up and saw a photo of Victor and Stephanie when they were young. Probably about late teens.
Victor had a cheeky smile as his arms rested on Stephanie’s shoulder. Stephanie on the other hand, folded her arms in a haughty manner and leaned her head on her brother.
They looked like they had just finished a bout of running, their hair messy and streaked across their forehead.
Next one I saw wiped the smile off my face.
It was of Stephanie’s mother, I could see the resemblance in the photo.
Victor and Stephanie flanked by her side on the hospital bed. They were all smiling but you could tell it was not natural.
Her mother looked weak and frail in the photo but I could see the fire in her eyes. Something that both siblings inherited.
In that same photo, I could almost see the invisible flame burning in their eyes, a quiet determination of some sort, perhaps each of them fighting a battle of their own in their own way.
The photo was dated almost a year ago.
I tried Stephanie’s drawers and was surprised it was unlocked.
My mouth gasped open as I saw the contents of the drawer.
It was money.
No lah, it’s not those rolls and stacks of bills in the movies. It contained a metal tray and on it was a mess and jumble of 5 and 2 dollar bills. There had to be at least a couple of thousand by my estimates.
It’s really quite a bit.
Coins of various denominations were scattered all over the notes as well.
You could literally say it’s a drawer of money.
The next drawer had more photo albums, I opened some up to see and was surprised that it was of her childhood photos.
What a weird place to keep photo albums.
There was a pair of fluffy dog slippers under the desk, probably what she would change out off after she comes to work.
There was a door by the back of the wall that I saw beside the pantry cabinets and fridge.
I tried opening it and noticed for the first time it was a one way door. There was no knob on the pantry end of the door.
My curiosity drew me towards the other door on the opposite side of Stephanie’s desk.
I opened it and was surprised to see a few wardrobe and loads of shopping bags on the floor.
Boxes of shoes, some unopened were scattered all over.
There were at least 10 pair of heels on the floor alone.
The wardrobe were full of clothes, work wear, casual and even a drawer full of gym gear and yoga pants.
I struggled to breathe as I opened up the bottom drawer to see it filled with lingerie.
An instant shot of hormone infused blood rushed to my dick as I closed the cabinet.
I looked around the room and it was like a walk in wardrobe.
Nested at the corner by a full length mirror was a laundry basket.
There was several article of clothing in it and my heart thumped as I struggled with my decision.
I ran out of the room and paced about the reception area.
Still feeling a little apprehensive, I opened the main door and looked out in the corridor.
Empty.
Doubling back, I went straight to the basket and started to go through Stephanie’s clothes.
There were no lingerie but I found some singlets and shirts. A dull fragrance caught my nose as I brought them out one by one to look at them. So many thoughts ran through my mind as I tried my best to contain my excitement.
Thankfully some rational thoughts prevailed and I told myself to calm down. It’s my new job, pay is decent.
Let’s not fuck it up.
Even if it does not work out, I could milk the company for the pay for a couple of months before going back to Mr Koh. All this would not be possible though if I was caught with my boss’s clothes on the first day of work.
Alongside the shoes were several bags. They were all branded, some I recognised but some I don’t. I checked the contents and saw that there were also money in them together with a mish mash of items ladies carry.
I made myself a coffee and settled at the reception table for a good wait. By my estimate, it’s going to take Stephanie at least an hour.
Singapore is not that big, furthermore she drives, it’s a good estimate.
11.45am
I had probably sat in every chair in the office. There was still no sign of Stephanie. This despite me calling every hour and sending her at least 6 messages.
I even went to Maxwell market for breakfast and coffee.
I could feel my blood pressure rising as I cursed at her silently for wasting my time.
12.30pm
I wanted to strangle Stephanie when she finally shows up at 12.30pm
It was obvious she had just woken up.
Her hair looked a little puffy and she looked a little dazed still.
Instead of being dressed professionally, she turned up in a white starbucks t-shirt and a denim shorts.
A black windbreaker completed her look as she dragged her flip flops into the office with a clutch bag under her armpit.
Stephanie : Oh… good morning James….
I was about to confront her about wasting my time when she stretched herself in the office, raising both her arms high up into the air and letting out a long groan, as if blaming me for disturbing her sleep.
Her short white t-shirt rose up, exposing a good portion of her trim abs and I could feel blood rushing to my groin again. It was definitely not a deliberate act or anything, it was more of can’t be bothered.
Stephanie : So sorry ah…. I was… er…. Not feeling too good…. Er.. haha…
She pulled a chair and sat opposite me, both her knees connected yet her feet remained planted at shoulder width’s distance apart. Her palms rested on her kneecaps and she adopted a doll like look as she tried to think of something.
Stephanie : Oh ya… I have a meeting at 2pm. Will need your help.
James : I’ve wasted the whole morning here……. What do you need me to do ? ….
She thought about it for a moment before gesturing me to follow her to the cabinets. Stephanie spent 20 minutes running through what amounts to admin work, basically sorting out the messy filings and documentations.
Immediately after she was done, she quickly added.
Stephanie : I know…. I know… it’s just plain old admin work…. You’re more than this…. But you know…. Hurhur….i really need to get this sorted out for a start.
She gave me a nudge on my arm and added at the same time.
Stephanie : Don’t look so glum la…. I buy you lunch…
James : I…
Before I could speak, Stephanie passed me a 50 dollar note and asked me to buy food from the hawker centre across the office for her and myself.
Stephanie : It’s so crowded now… lunch time…. We packet up la…. Here aircon… haha…. Thanks ah..
I was really at a lost for words.
First she claimed she needed my help for something urgent, that was the whole reason why I was in the office in the first place. If I knew she was going to ‘loan’ me from Mr Koh to do these menial jobs, I would not have agreed to it.
I got into the lift and could not help but grumble at the whims of the rich.
I was too lazy to queue a 2nd time for my food so I just bought the same as Stephanie. Fish soup and rice.
I don’t know what the food seller was thinking, she gave me the change all in 5 & 2 dollar bills and the balance in coins.
1pm
I sat the food down on the table beside the reception and Stephanie thanked me for the trouble the same time she clapped her hands together like some Korean star acting in a overly dramatic manner about food.
Stephanie : Wahhh…. Looks good….
Then something happened at the very moment that came as a 1st shock to me.
When I tried to pass Stephanie back the change, she nodded and stretch out her hand, but the moment she saw it was 5 & 2s and coins, she immediately retracted her hand.
Stephanie : Oh… no.. no.. no… nvm la… I don’t like 5 & 2s in my wallet… I got a lot of them…. Give you… give you….
What the fuck !!
I mean seriously what the fuck!
I almost screamed out but I could only managed an open mouth as I looked at her in a dazed manner.
James : Is this not money ? …
Stephanie : Aiyah…. Nvm la… give you…
With that she started to tuck into her food.
I could not decide if I was insulted by the gesture of her giving me the money or angered by the manner in which she treated the change.
I set the money aside and shook my head and just ate.
We chatted casually, Stephanie did most of the talking, asking about me.
1.45pm
I had barely started on my work when she handed me another 50 dollar bill.
Stephanie : Eh James… I need to prepare for the meeting later…. Very tua zong one….very important..…. Can you help me get forty …four coffee…. Thanks…
Her phone rang at that moment and she excused herself back into her office.
What the hell man… what the fuck am I going to carry 44 packets of coffee.
It’s going to take a while to make and pack it, I decided to make my way down to the hawker centre again.
I took a carton box and empty it of it’s contents on my way down.
My mind started working out the order. I can’t probably order all the same coffee, some take coffee black, some kopi-si, some siu dai ,I would need a mixture of the order.
15 coffee with milk of with 5 less sugar
15 coffee black of with 5 less sugar
15 kopi-si of with 5 less sugar
Total 45.
1 for myself of course since I’m ok with any of the above.
In the event Stephanie decides to find fault with me for buying the same coffee, she would have no reasons to.
Inside the lift, I could not help but marvel at my intelligence.
In fact I wanted to laugh.
James : Small case …. Small case…
As I waited for the auntie to pack all the coffee, I start to think about the order.
The office probably gonna get real packed later with so many people. Even assuming 10% of the drinks are extra, there’s going to be close to 40 people.
That probably explains the spare stools at the back.
Damm I should be Sherlock or something.
2.25pm
I made my way up to the office with the coffee in the carton box.
It’s fucking heavy though.
How many of you had carried 44 cups of coffee before ?
I could see some shadows and figures in the office when I arrive. Upon letting myself in I was surprised to see Stephanie with 6 guest.
Ok, maybe the rest are on the way.
Stephanie had changed, she was in a long dress and modest heels. Her hair was tied up and she had some light makeup on.
I set the coffee down in front of the guest and Stephanie turned to acknowledge me before she did a double take with her eyes wide open.
She stared at the carton of coffee and back at me again before regaining her composure.
Stephanie : Oh… this… this is James…. My operations….operations executive…
I shook hands with the guest and excused myself back to the cabinets to continue my admin work.
3pm
No one else came.
3.15pm
It sounds like they are wrapping up the meeting
3.20pm
The guest left.
The moment the glass door closed, Stephanie kicked off her heels.
I too got up and approached her.
I wanted to ask her why she made me buy so many when she only had 6 guest. This better not be some I don’t want to see 5 & 2 dollar bill shit man.
I would strangle her.
Hell I might drag her into the room and rape her.
James : No one else is coming ? Why you ask me to buy 44 coffee. ? It’s very heavy you know…
Stephanie folded her arms and narrowed her eyes at me.
She walked up close to me, almost in front of my face. Her arms still folded as she squinted her eyes , peering right up at me.
Then she suddenly got so close I could smell her hair, her womanly scent.
She placed her mouth by my ears and spoke in a normal voice.
Stephanie : James….. 4 tea…..4 coffee…… 4 tea….. 4 coffee. ….
With that she got back and faced me as I stared shell shocked at her.
She tapped me on both of my shoulders and stared at me like I’m an idoit.
Stephanie : Breathe James…. Breathe….. ok…. Now repeat after me…..
Stephanie : 4 tea……. 4 coffee….
I nodded weakly and mumbled.
James : 4 tea…. 4 coffee….
Stephanie : Good…
She ruffled my hair, walked right pass me and went into her room.
Fuck…. And this is only my 1st day…
5pm
As I sorted out the administrative work on hand, I could not help but feel a little shock and stupid.
By the time I was due to knock off at 6, I had trouble believing my own stupidity.
I even considered getting my ears checked.
Of the coffee in the box, I had finished 4 packets, Stephanie came out twice for 2.
Both times she glared at me with the corner of her eye while I could only manage an embarrassed glance before I looked away.
6.10pm
Stephanie : Oei…. Work ends at 6. You can go…
She had changed back into her denim shorts and starbucks t-shirt. As she put on her black wind breaker, she reminded me of someone who looked like she was going to catch a midnight movie or something.
James : Err…. I’ll finish up a bit more.
Stephanie : No need la…. All this no rush one… in fact you can take all the time you want. Finish it when you start work….
Upon hearing there was no need for any urgent help, I could not help it but confront her on the request to loan me from Mr Koh ahead of schedule.
James : Then actually no need me to come and help today one right. ?? Since it’s not in a rush….
I stood up with a raised eyebrow and a questioning look.
Stephanie remained expressionless and just pointed to the box of cold coffee behind her.
Stephanie : The administrative work can wait….no need to finish……the coffee…. Please finish it. ….
I immediately gave an awkward smile and sat back down.
She stared at me for a moment longer before looking away.
Stephanie : Throw it away before you go later. … oh..one more thing.…follow me..
I fell in step behind Stephanie as I watched her open the door and turned the opposite direction from the lift lobby. She stopped a few steps away in front of an unmarked room and keyed in the password.
It was the same one as the main door.
Upon entering, I saw it was a storeroom or sort.
Stephanie explained that quite a few of the stuff were due to be delivered to her brother, but she had no time to get to it.
Stephanie : Due to…. Er…. Unforeseen circumstances, ….. everything was delayed.
I would only find out many months later she delayed it on purpose to spite Victor for forcing her to hire me.
James : Ok…. I’ll sort it out….
Stephanie gave me the contact of a courier she always use and left me alone in the office.
Stephanie : Just call Uncle Bobby once you are ready.
I continued working till about 8pm.
By then, I had pretty much sorted out what needs to go out urgently. Since it was already a Friday, I left a note and arranged the goods that need to be delivered on Monday near the entrance.
All Stephanie needed to do was to get the person to pick it up.
8.10pm
Sitting in the quiet office, I suddenly felt this ticklish sense of excitement.
The long dress Stephanie wore seemed to be engraved into my mind. Although it was not revealing or anything, it still showed off her figure in a classy manner.
Her heels, silver shimmering beads that seemed to sparkle like diamonds left a lasting impression in my head as well.
My sick voyeuristic streak started to rear it’s ugly head as I stared at the door to Stephanie’s office. The longer I looked at the door, the faster my heart beat.
The faster my heart beat, the harder it was to control myself.
It’s very hard to explain the feelings and emotions that was going through my mind.
I tapped my cheeks several times, to tell myself not to be stupid.
I immediately grabbed my stuff and switched off the aircon. As I got to the main door, I turned off the lights and the whole office plunged into darkness.
Right before I stepped out, I paused again.
I don’t know what made me stop, perhaps it was the darkness.
Somehow the dark made me feel safer. As if I was invisible.
I turned and looked at the blinking keypad on Stephanie’s door decided that I shall enter her wardrobe/storeroom once more. Just a quick look.
A quick peep.
A quick explore.
Nothing more.
Even in the quiet empty office, I walked silently towards her room and unlocked it.
I closed the door silently behind me and I could feel my heart beating faster than before.
It was something I could not explained.
That tight squeeze in my stomach that seemed to place a tremendous amount of pressure on my bladder, making me want to shit and pee at the same time.
I thought of switching on the lights in the room but decided otherwise, instead I used my phone.
The screen lit up the room full of clothes once more and almost immediately, that shimmering pair of heels caught the light and it’s brilliance shone in a spectacular manner in the dark room.
I turned and looked behind me, just to reassure myself that I was alone before I took up the pair of heels.
I could feel an erection building up as the strong smell of a new pair of heels whiffed into my nose. It was a sick and perverted feeling as I brought it up to examine it closely.
The thought of Stephanie’s feet in them barely a few hours ago seemed to add on to my arousal. I did catch sight of her toe cleavage, presenting itself proudly when she came out for coffee.
Her feel looked a healthy shade of white, the quick peek of toe cleavage added the depth and shadows. Who could forget the way she walk and pranced around, the combination felt like a dance.
Yes, I am over reacting.
Just admit I’m a sick pervert that likes woman’s heels you say.
Well,I don’t deny that.
Maybe it’s just my over active imagination. Like a video in a loop, I keep seeing Stephanie’s heels, the way she walked and turned. People get aroused and turned on in different ways.
I was about to bring it to my nose, to take a deep whiff of her heel when my phone rang.
I dropped the heel and immediately checked who was calling me at the critical time.
It was Mr Koh.
I spent 3 minutes on the phone with him as he asked how my day was and if everything was alright. By the time we hung up, my mood was dampened.
I left the heel alone and shone my phone around for other stuff to indulge myself in.
Just when I was about to go for the dress that was being hung over a small stool, my phone rang again and this time round, it was Victor.
That shook me awake alright.
I immediately left the office and went into the corridor to answer the call.
Victor : Hey James… how are you ?
James : Oh hi Victor…. Good… I’m good…
We exchanged some pleasantries before he asked how my unofficial 1st day at work was.
When I heard him ask me that question, I was a little taken aback. I definitely did not expect him to know about this, I meant it’s unlike Stephanie to be keeping her brother informed of what she does.
She did not even want to hire me in the first place.
Victor saved me the trouble of further guessing and told me that after our first meet at the star vista, he had a good talk with Stephanie which involved threats and raised voices.
Victor : I just want to tell you don’t worry ya…. Haha…. What can she do to you I mean ? hahaha.. this is Singapore….. you are well protected by employment laws… haha…
Victor : Can’t possibly make you wash toilet and iron clothes right…. Hahaha.
His awkward laugh did not offer much reassurance.
Victor : On a serious note …………
He went on to reassure me that this arrangement is temporary. He just wants to get his sister sorted out before he gets me back to his office. His main office holds several overseas exhibition a year at various trade shows and exhibitions. That would be my job once I’m done with Stephanie.
Victor : So in the meantime, I really really, need your help to be a……..how do you put it…… a bit more….. tolerant…..hahaha….
Victor : One more thing….
Victor told me that he had an agreement with Stephanie. One month.
He gave her a month to get her shit together or he’ll cut her off. He would check in on her and at the same time, my honest review and opinion would really help.
After making me promise that I was not to tell Stephanie about me being aware of the whole arrangement, we said our goodbyes.
The phone call did clear up some doubts and questions for me. Probably explains why Stephanie was a teeny wee bit nicer to me compared to her threats on the 1st day we met.
19th November 2012
Monday
7.20am
Nothing significant happened for the next week and I started work as planned on the 19th of November.
Mr Koh threw me a mini farewell dinner last Friday evening and I sort of hinted for him to keep my position open for a while in case things don’t go as planned.
8.15am
I almost had a heart attack when I saw the stuff I arranged near the storage area still sitting at it’s original position. More deliveries and boxes were stacked all over, some of it’s contents spilling onto the floor.
I had texted Stephanie twice to call Uncle Bobby to pick it up although she did not even bother with a reply.
I really felt like strangling her.
9.00am
I was even more surprised when she showed up at 9am sharp although she was in her gym gear and shades. I could not help but brush away the thought of sleeping with her everytime I see her.
I meant her body….fuck….. and the way she carried herself…
Like a proud peacock displaying it’s feathers, Stephanie walked into office with her hands behind her back. She even walked on her tiptoes despite wearing sport shoes.
I gave her a raised eyebrow as she slowly sundered over and check out what I was doing before walking like a army sergeant major into her office.
All this happened without a single word.
What I would not do to press her down on her desk and plunge myself into her while she scream.
I really felt like closing my fingers around her neck.
It’s that argghhhhhh feeling you get when you had to keep reminding youself to be professional.
Barely minutes after she went into her room, she came back out again, greeting me in a chirpy voice that gave me quite a scare.
Stephanie : Good morning ! James!!…… how are you !!
My eyes widened as her chirpy voice filled the office, making me wary of her instantly.
She took an envelope out of her purse and said this was the payment for my early notice period to Mr Koh, he had told her to give it to me.
I took it over slowly and kept it.
Stephanie : Ok… I’m going to the gym ya…. Anything give me a call….
James : Wait..!…. why didn’t you send the things out ? … I left a note…. And a message….
James : Now there’s more stuff piled up at the storeroom…some of them are spilling out….
She lowered her aviator shades and looked at me as if I had said something amusing.
Then she did something that would really make me rape her in the office if I had not masturbated earlier that morning.
She placed her thumb and middle finger together and without warning, flicked me on my forehead.
James : Owwww…!!!… what the…
I wanted to curse and swear and perhaps rip her singlet off and chew on her sports bra but she spoke before I could react.
Stephanie : James…. Look……
She flashed me a smile that would melt anyone’s heart, except it did nothing except make me even more angry that morning.
Stephanie : because….I’m the boss…..sooo……you do it…..see you later…
She slowly retracted her manicured index finger that was pointed at me and left the office
I swore I would strangle her if given the chance. It took 3 cups of coffee before I calm down.
Money… just think of the money.
It’s only going to be a short while before this is all over. The faster I put things in order, the faster I could get out.
Speaking of which, I checked the envelope Stephanie gave me.
I did a double take and counted it twice just to be sure.
Stephanie just gave me a cool 4000 dollars.
What the hell. Now she failed her math too ?
I should only be getting a thousand odd considering I only left 2 weeks early or so. The compensation for half a month’s salary at the most.
Perhaps it was my anger or maybe it’s my worthless pride, I did my sums and only took the amount I deserved.
Don’t get me wrong, I got nothing against money, I just don’t want her to get the impression she bought me off and I got to take her shit.
I left the rest on her table.
12.30pm
The morning went by in a breeze and I had met up with Uncle Bobby. He is a one man delivery company and he came up with a old battered trolley.
Bobby : Oh… you’re the new guy ah….haha… good luck ah…
I did not know what was that supposed to mean but I thanked him for making the trip. I offered to help him bring the stuff down to his lorry and took the opportunity to ask him about the previous hires.
He was pretty tight lipped though, not revealing much, kept saying he was not close with the people and they hardly spoke.
Bobby : Stephanie….well… have to see her mood one lor… haha….
I waved him off as he pulled out from the loading area.
I got more stuff sorted out by 4pm and confirmed a 2nd trip for Uncle bobby the next morning.
Stephanie did not show up in office since morning. I asked for the company’s account number so I could bank in the cheques and she just asked me to copy it from the chequebook on her table.
She even gave me the password to her office and hung up.
I shook my head, it’s a miracle this company is surviving.
The envelope with the spare money was left in my pedestal drawer when I came back to work the next day.
Stephanie never mentioned anything about it again.
30th November 2012
Friday
6.00pm
I was about to head off when Stephanie offered to buy me dinner and drinks.
My eyes narrowed and I must have a suspicious look on my face.
Stephanie : Hai yah! …. You scare I poison you ah…..lai la….
I went along and after having Korean food along the shop houses, we settled into a pub and ordered a jug of beer.
Stephanie was pretty straightforward. She immediately told me about her arrangement with Victor. She needed me to give a good review about her performance for the month.
I pretended to be surprise such an arrangement exist and of course, I promised to say only the right things.
As we sip our beer, I casually asked about Stephanie’s likes and dislikes.
She was a little reserved, choosing to divert the topic. I found out that she was not too fond of talking about herself so we ended up talking about the people surrounding her.
Victor is her brother, I know that. So I asked her about TJ.
James : What is TJ’s story. ?? He seemed like an interesting guy.
Stephanie smiled and took a sip of her beer as she organised her thoughts.
As she uncrossed her legs, I tried hard not to look at what was beneath her grey mid length dress.
Stephanie : TJ is not a short form for Tianjun….. we call him TJ for TUA JIAK ( Big size ) hahaha.
Stephanie went on, telling me about how TJ was Victor’s old army friend. He liked martial arts and his dream was to fight in a ring even before MMA start to catch on in the mainstream.