When I finished bathing, Mel was putting on her make up, still wearing her bathrobe.
Me: aren’t you going to let me into the plan?
She was drawing her eyeliner and she paused when she replied me.
Mel: no….
Me: If I do not know, what am I to expect?
She finished drawing and looked at me through the makeup mirror.
Mel: I need you to be reactive. Not proactive.
Me: what the hell does that mean?
Mel: that means no…..
I was about to continue to argue with her.
Mel: could you go outside please? I am going to change.
She put a stop to the argument, stood up, and push me towards the open doorway.
Me: yah….yah…. I have seen everything….. anyway there is no door…. basically, you are just skipping my question….
Mel: just go out……
I waited for 5mins.
Me: you done?
Mel: yah…..
I went back into the room and she was dressed in a black Maxi dress. My jaw dropped and my eyes opened in shock. There was a long slit along the frame of her body with just pins, holding the dress together. Looking at it, there was definitely no way she was wearing anything underneath it.
(The dress look something like this for better imagination)
Me: wwwwhhhhaaattt???!!! Are you going to wear that?
Mel: yes. It’s a nice piece right?
Me: where did you get that!!?
Mel: Igor provided it.
I caught my expression and frowned.
Me: wait…. what are you wearing underneath?
Mel: nothing. What can I wear underneath with this slit?
Me: no…. you are not going to wear that.
I walked to her suitcase.
Mel: what are you doing?
I repeated myself.
Me: you are not wearing that. It’s too provocative.
Mel: that’s what I wanted.
Me: no…
She held on my arm as I reached for the suitcase and dragged me up. Once she got me up, she held on my shoulders and looked into my eyes.
Mel: Sam. Why are you so concern?
Me: har?
Mel: I mean why are you so concerned about what I wear?
Me: this will get Dex’s thoughts to run wild.
Mel: So?
She is biting on the topic like a Rottweiler, no letting go.
Me: You just cannot…..
Mel: So, you want me to get into trouble with Igor right? If you are not going to help, then I suggest you can leave. What I do now, is to save my skin.
Me: Is this what you want?
She released my shoulder and looked away.
Mel: do I have a choice?
Me: maybe we can think of something else?
Mel: do you have any idea?
Me: no…. but you cannot sell your body….
She turned back and looked me fiercely in the eyes.
Mel: Do you think I like this? Do you?
Me: No….but,….
Mel: shut up Sam. Just shut the fuck up.
She did not shout, but spoke with determination.
Mel: if there is anything, this is my life. I will work it out like I want. If you want to help me, then go along with me. If not, please get lost now. I don’t want you to be a hindrance.
What she said is true. If I continued harping on all these things, then she would not get her plan to work. Even though I had no idea what it was, but I am pretty sure that I was not too far off the mark. Either I have to accept it the way it will happen or I will just get out of her life now.
The decision is clear, for me. There is only one way.
Me: ok.
She nodded.
Mel: can you please change now?
She passed me my clothes, that were laid on the bed, something which I did not notice before.
We made our down to the lobby. Heads turned as Mel walked out from the lift. It was seldom that you see any lady dressed in such a manner locally.
I looked at my watch, 5.50pm and the twins soon appeared, dressed in tiny identical dresses which showed off their figures as well. Tonic was dressed in baby pink and Gin was dressed in yellow. Their hem was short and the neckline was plunging.
(another picture to show something like what the twins were wearing)
I looked at the 3 girls and they were fabulous. We went to the lobby and waited for Dex to appear. The bellboys hung around and clustered together, eyeing the girls.
Soon, an Toyota Alphard appeared but I was expecting a limousine or a luxury sedan. Once it pulled to a stop, the backdoor slid opened and Dex stopped and got out from the rear.
Dex: wow. ladies, you looked stunning. My apologies for the car. I don’t think we could all accommodate into a sedan.
He allowed the ladies to board the vehicle first before getting into it. Understanding my role as a security person, I closed the door for him and got into the front passenger seat. However because there was no partition between the front and the back seats, I could hear their conversation.
Mike: Dex booked the Jewel box. We are going to have a nice view there.
Mel played the part of a tourist.
Mel: where is it?
Dex: It’s on top of a hill. The food is ok, but the place is quiet. I hope you girls will like it.
With that, we drove off.
Although the location is not too far, but because of the after office hours traffic, we arrived at the location around 7pm and everyone alighted minus the chauffeur. I walked besides Mel as they speak.
When we entered the restaurant, the manager led them to their table. I was offered another table next to them.
Again, their sitting was as before. Dex, Mel, Gin, Tonic, Mike, arranged in a circular way. Dex pulled Mel’s seat for her and he got settled into his. He nodded to the manager, who bow and disappeared. Obviously Dex had booked the whole restaurant for this meal. I guessed that when you are rich, you could do this easily.
As I was too far away from them to hear their conversation, I could only watch their actions. There was nothing much, except that I noticed that Dex had put his hand on Mel’s arm a couple of times. They were laughing to some jokes only heard within themselves.
The food came not long after and a bottle of wine was offered. Mine came as well, but without the wine. I was glad for that as I wanted to be sober. However, because of my previous job, I am rather good drinker and it would take a lot to even get me tipsy. But I am not taking a chance.
Soon, dinner was completed and they started to continue their conversation while starting another bottle of wine. As I was done, I contemplated if I should walk up to their table or I should just stay where I was. I looked at my watch it was close to 9pm.
I decided that it was a good time to end the session, getting up and walking up to Mel. Before I could speak, I heard Dex spoke.
Dex: ok ladies, I think it’s late. We should continue another day.
Mike: Dex, you don’t want to stay longer? Maybe invite them to our place?
Dex: No…. it’s late.
With that, he got up, saw me and ignore me before pulling Mel’s chair for her. As we made our way back to the car, Dex put his hand in the small of Mel’s back. He was not stroking her or not around her waist. But just left his hand there as they walk besides each other.
Mike slowed down besides me, held my forearm to slow me down even further.
Me: what?
He waited till the twins passed him and spoke softly, ensuring that the conversation is just between us.
Mike: Get me the Tonic tonight.
Me: no. that is not in the plan.
Mike: ok, how much?
Me: no….
Mike: 50k?
Me: no….
He looked a little frustrated and stopped in his tracks, holding on my forearm.
Mike: 100k? I already giving you 5million.
Me: make it 200.
He considered.
Me: how about both of them? Gin & Tonic. I mean, how many times will you be able to get such a beautiful pair of twins ?
He smiled
Mike: ok. Good….
For a moment I felt like a pimp. But to help Mel, I was willing to sacrifices the twins.
Dex: hey. what you 2 talking about?
We turned to look. The group was waiting for us.
Mike: Oh….nothing much. …. I was asking him how was the food.
Dex: ok…. don’t keep the ladies waiting…..
As we drove back towards the hotel, my mind was thinking hard.
We arrived at the lobby soon as the traffic was light. Dex and Mike bade us farewell and we made our way up to our rooms. The twins’ room were on the same level, but at the other end of the corridor.
Me: we need to talk, fast. Let’s go to your room.
I ushered them into the twins room. I stood as the girls all sat on the sofa, unlike school girls waiting for their discipline master.
Gin hands were on her knees, and she bent forward, offering me an unobstructed view of her cleavage, something that Mike was noticing all night. I remembered the short petting session we had when we were in the stairwell.
Tonic was leaning back on the backrest, and because her skirt was so short, I could see her white G-String peaking out from under her skirt. Again, I remembered the time we had when we were in Gin’s room.
Finally, Mel was just sitting upright and crossed her legs, showing off her slender thighs. The vision of her showing off her pussy earlier this afternoon came flooding back.
With these 3 beautiful women sitting in front of me in such sexy poses, without my control, my erection started to rise as I stood there.
Tonic giggled as she pointed to my pants.
Tonic: sam…. why are you having an erection? I thought you have something to speak to us?
I saw the 6 pairs of eyes looking at my groin. Mel spoke softly to herself as she rolled her eyes and looked away.
Mel: pervert…..
Me: hey…. wait….. I really have something really important.
Mel: then say. Stop fantasizing.
I sat down on the armchair and forced myself to look into their eyes.
Me: I don’t know how to break this to you, but I’ll be direct.
I took a deep breathe as they anticipate for me to speak.
Me: Mike wants the both of you tonight?
Gin: WHAT?
Tonic: haha…. really?
Me: yes…..
Gin: NO! I am NOT going to do it with that guy! He looked so disgusting.
Tonic: but you have to do it. We were supposed to follow orders….
Gin: No! unless it’s sam. If not no!
She caught all of us by surprised with her last sentence. Mel turned and looked at her with eyebrows raised. I was also taken aback.
Tonic: He’s Mel’s. And there is no way you can have him….
Gin: You already had him. So don’t talk so much here….
Tonic: whatever you say is no use. I am going to call the boss.
Gin: go! call him! I am not going to do it!
Mel looked at me and I just looked back. I have no idea what we can get Gin to work. Till now, she was just a audience.
Mel: Sssshhh…..
The twins stopped squabbling and looked at Mel.
Mel: Sam, what happens if you refuse?
Me: I don’t know.
She thought for a moment.
Mel: actually, I don’t know as well. But he is an important piece in the jigsaw to my plans. I need to use him.
Gin: You can have him then.
Mel: If I need to, I will. But I am not his target now. You are.
Gin: I am not going to do it!
Gin was still not persuaded.
Mel: Ok. Let me think of something. I’ll call you back on your phone. Sam, let’s leave them alone first.
With that, I followed Mel back to our suite.
Back in our room, once the door was closed, she stopped abruptly in front of me. I bumped into her back.
Mel: watch it.
Me: why did you stop? you have a plan?
Mel: no….
Me: then? if not, you’ll start giving me names again.
MIB: cool it Sam.
I looked pass her into the room. MIB was sitting on the armchair.
Mel: how did you get in?
MIB: I booked the room remember?
Mel: what do you want?
MIB: How was the dinner?
we walked to the living area and sat on the sofa. I related the whole story to him, leaving out the part on Mel’s performance, until what we discussed as we left the twin’s room.
He did not reply, but picked up his mobile and made a call. He spoke in Russian and we did not understand. After 30seconds, he hung up.
MIB: ok. done. Gin will do it, but she had a condition.
Mel: what condition?
MIB looked at me.
MIB: she wants him to be in the room as well. If not she will not do it.
Mel looked at me and nodded her head.
MIB: sam, you can call him now.
I picked up my phone, looked into it, considered for a moment before putting it down again.
Me: no….. I am not going into the room.
Mel: why?! Then how are you going to get Gin to agree?
Me: sorry….I really don’t want to be there….. no…..
Mel: without Gin, Mike will not get what he wants and my plan wont work….
I did not reply to and instead turn to MIB.
Me: sorry, but I am sure you will be able to get Gin to do it…..
He looked at me and smiled.
MIB: I am surprised. It was a good opportunity for you, but you chose not to be involved.
The smile did not leave his face at any one time as he picked up the phone. This time he took only 10 seconds and hung up. Mel looked at both of us. She had stopped arguing.
MIB: ok. done. Tonic will be at the lobby in 30mins.
He got up, straightened his blazer and made his own way out.
Mel sat there staring at me and I was not sure what she wanted.
Mel: aren’t you calling Mike?
Me: oh….
I texted Mike, and he was excited about it.
Me msg: ok. Be at the lobby in 30mins. Tonic will be there.
Mike msg: really? How did you do it?
Me msg: just prepare my money.
Mike msg: good. I knew you were resourceful. I transfer to you once done.
I did not reply but felt a bitter taste in my mouth. At that instance, I felt like a pimp, but I knew I had no choice. Gin & Tonic worked for Igor and Tonic had already used her body on me once. I have no interest to be involved with them physically again even though the thoughts of having a pair of twins were interesting.
Furthermore, all these caused by Igor. If he had not started the game, then Mel would not be in this predicament.
Still, I did not feel good and I buried my face in my hands. As Mel was sitting besides me, I felt her arm over my shoulder. Just the arm. A consoling gesture. Nothing more.
Mel: sorry… I know you and Gin….
Me: no…. it’s not that….. Gin works for Igor anyway…..
Mel: yes…. I know…. I know it’s not easy to let another man…… errm…… with someone in your heart….. sorry about that.
Me: no….Mel…. since Gin appeared on the boat, everything was left behind there…..
She pulled her hand back and looked at me with an astonished face.
Mel: har? so why are you depressed?
Me: I felt like a pimp….
She burst out laughing.
Mel: hahaha….. this is funny…..haha…..
I glare at her.
Me: no! it’s not funny…. I mean it!
Mel: hahahaha…… you?! ….. pimp?!!…… haha…….
Me: stop it…..
She is not stopping and I used my shoulder to bump hers a little. It really wasn’t hard, but with the differences in our weight, something that is like a gentle breeze to me, is like a hurricane to her. She bundled over the other side, falling onto the sofa.
Instinctively, I moved and reached out to try to stop her for falling, one hand trying to reach for her flailing arm and the other trying to grab her waist.
Splattchhh****
Because her butt was sitting on the back of her dress, and the substantial pull from the front of the dress due to the weight of body as she fell, I heard the tearing sound from the dress. The pins that were securing the dress tore the fabric from her thighs upwards all the way, leaving only the remaining top 2 pins still in place.
Without anything to fasten them, the fabric fell opened and because she was not wearing anything underneath, every part below her breasts were exposed to me.
Mel: oooohhhh…….
My reactions were not quite fast enough to stop her fall. The laws of Physics were faster. As I watched her fabric snapped, my mind reacted to try to pull the hand back. But by now, my movements were already in full flow, and my center of gravity had since shifted.
The hand that was trying to grab her arm, because of the delay from my mind, was a split second too slow and did not reached its target. Her arms brushed against my fingers and it landed on her breast. The other hand landed on her warm bare butt instead of her waist.
And I landed on top of her side and knocking her wind out.
Mel: ouffffff……
Before she even started shouting at me, I quickly rolled myself off her, allowing myself to fall onto the carpeted floor.
Me: ouch……….
My momentum of rolling off her, made her landing right on top of me, with my hands positioned upwards to try to cushion her fall.
Me: oucchhhh…….
Although everything happened in just a flash, but it seemed to play out in slow motion to me.
My breathe was knocked out from me and her forehead banged into mine and the back of my head hit against the floor. Even though it was carpeted, but still it left me stunned momentarily and I cringed from the impact.
She was also stunned as she just laid on top of me, head hand rubbing her forehead and her hair falling over both our faces. Gradually as she got back her composure, her face turned angry and she shouted.
Mel: arrrrghhhh!!!!!! get your hands off me!
I was still in a state of confusion and did not move. She could not roll away from me because the coffee table was in the way, and she struggled on top of me. I caught my senses and realized that my hands were both cupping on her boobs.
With her on top and struggling, she was rubbing her boobs on my palms, thinking that I was the one who was squeezing her tits.
Me: wait…. wait…. stop moving….. My hands are stuck! and I am NOT fondling you!!
My fingers remained away from her boobs and they were only pressing against my palm. She realized this and stopped moving.
Even though her breasts were still protected by the fabric, I could feel a handful of both her melons as she was not wearing her bra. But I could not feel her nipples as her nipple tapes were still in place.
Mel: Get me off you! Now!
I did a bench press action and lifted her upwards. She held onto the sofa and coffee table and managed to get off me and sat on the sofa. I got up, rubbing both my forehead as well as the back of my head and sat on the armchair, away from her.
She stared at me angrily.
Mel: what the hell was that?
Me: it was an accident…..
Mel: yah! so coincidence….. right!
Me: up to you to believe…..
I did not like being accused, got up and went to take a quick shower. There was no pyjamas in the suitcase from MIB and I wore the bathrobe once I finished.
We did not speak as she went in after I came out and I settled in front of the TV. She came out after she was done and was back in her bathrobe.
She sat on the armchair as I was already on the sofa.
Mel: so, was that on purpose?
Me: you should know better. Recall the incident yourself.
She kept quiet for a moment.
Mel: do you think Mike is already here?
I looked at my watch. it was 10.30pm.
Me: he should be done by now….
Just then our door bell rang. I went to the door and was shocked that Mike was at the door. She saw my reaction.
Mel: who is it?
I mouthed the words to her.
Me: it’s Mike……
The door bell rang again once more. I waited for her instruction as my mind was blank. She was cool about it and did not even bother to hide in the bedroom.
Mel: open it.
Once I opened the door, Mike push himself through.
Mike: Gin told me you were staying in this room…..
He walked into the room and saw Mel who had shifted her position to the sofa.
Mike: …..oh……
Mel: hi….
I closed the door and followed him as he settled himself into the armchair. I was not too sure if I should sit, but I saw Mel subtle reaction and I chose to stand.
Mike: Mel….. I didn’t know you 2 were staying in the same room.
Mel: He is my security….
Mike: well, there is no reason still for you to stay in the same room.
Mel: Is that a concern?
She said it as a matter of fact. There was no defensive tone in her voice.
Mike: haha…. no…. not really….
Mel: By the way, it’s late. Is there something that I can help you with?
Mike: oh….yah….. I was looking for him….
She crossed her legs and the bathrobe fell opened, showing a lot of skin again. I saw Mike looked at those smooth legs lustily. I wondered if she would be putting on another show for Mike.
Mel: you can share with me as well.
Mike: ….oh….it’s nothing much…..
Mel: yes?
Mike: ….oh…. I mean…. errrm…. Dex wants to invite you for dinner tomorrow. Just you and him….
She looked at me.
Mel: how’s the schedule tomorrow?
Me: It should be fine.
Mel: can you go into the bedroom and get me my brush?
I nodded and I heard her replying to him. I got back and passed her the brush. Her hair was still wet and she lifted both hands and started to brush it absent mindedly. I watched as her boobs slowly appear from the bathrobe, but careful enough not to expose her areolas. Mike eyes were glued to her bosoms.
Mel: ok…. so I’ll see him tomorrow….
I guessed that she felt that she had teased him enough for the day and was trying to put an end to the conversation, but he was still hoping to stay a little longer.
Mike: What kind of food do you prefer?
Mel: I’m fine with any.
She put the brush besides her and put her legs flat on the floor and pulled her bathrobe together, covering herself up. I know the show had ended.
Mel: anything else? If not, I would want to have an early rest.
Mike: oh…. sorry to disturb…. good night…..
He got up and walk towards the door. I walked with him.
At the door, he held it before I could close it on him.
Mike: Thanks for the twins. I’ll tell you the story tomorrow.
Me: nope…. I am not interested…
Mike: really? Your loss.
I just shook my head.
Mike: ok…. the money is in your account. check it when you have time.
I nodded and he tried to look pass me into the room.
Mike: Where do you sleep?
Me: on the sofa. Why?
Mike: Good for you…..
I crossed my arms, indicating that the conversation is over.
Mike: I’ll call you tomorrow. Enjoy your night….. hahaha….
I closed the door even before he started walking away.
As I walked back into the suite, I noticed that my pillow and blanket was on the sofa. Mel was no where to be seen. I guessed she had retreated back into the bedroom. It was a long day and I dozed off shortly.
Part 5
Wednesday
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We woke up and Mel had ordered breakfast. I looked at my phone and there were no messages. I called up the twins’s room, but no one answered the call.
Mel had already started eating when I sat down for breakfast. She was still wearing the bathrobe but everything was prim and proper. Nothing showing off.
Mel: you had a good sleep?
Me: trying sleeping on the sofa. You can have it tonight.
She wrinkled her nose at me and went back to her food.
Me: what’s your plan for today?
Mel: nothing much. We’ll go shopping around for some clothes. I cannot be wearing this bathrobe everytime we are in the room.
I wasn’t in the mood to irritate her and just left it as that.
After breakfast, we spent our time in Orchard, shopping. Mostly we were window-shopping because we did not know what to buy and when we got something, it was mostly Mel who did.
I checked my account and sure enough, the 200k was deposited in my account. I shared that information with Mel and she acknowledged.
Me: I transfer half to you?
Mel: no…you keep it. you may need the money for yourself in future.
Everything she wanted to buy, she asked me for my opinion first.
When she saw a pair of flat shoes, she asked me.
Mel: how do I look in these shoes?
Me: not bad. You’ll continue looking short.
Mel: idiot….
When she saw a pair of shorts, she will ask me again.
Mel: how to I look in these shorts?
Me: nice. you can show off your legs to me when we are home.
Mel: yah….. yah…. you wished right? I am not going to let you have a chance to stare at my legs! haha….
But no matter what comment I gave, she will still make the purchase.
The longer we shopped, the more items I had to carry for her. However, it was pleasing that she was in good spirits as we shopped and we maintained light topics along the way. We continued to tease and make fun of each other and her nasty side did not surface.
Time flies, and soon it was about 4pm. My phone vibrated and I saw Mike’s message.
Mike msg: Dex will be at the lobby at 6pm.
I showed her and her mood immediately switched from being a delirious playful young thing to a somewhat sober person.
Mel: ok. Time to work. Let’s go back.
Without much fuss, we made our way back to the hotel.
She changed into a white spaghetti flared sundress and a pair of 3inch white heels. The length of her dress was not too short and lingered just above her knees.
At 5.45pm, we made our way to the lobby.