Friday
I arrived at the carpark under her block at 845am. She was already there waiting for me, dressed again the same as yesterday. Apparently, she had used one of her own blouse.
Me: Good morning….
Faith: morning…. where is the supplier?
Me: genting lane….
She did not reply and fell asleep again promptly. Traffic was heavy and by the time we arrived, it was already 945am.
Normally, I would just direct my staff to come here on their own. He was recommended by a friend previously and because his price was cheap, I had continued to use him.
The location was just a small shop on the 2nd story of the building. There were no windows to the shop and just a small wooden door protected it. I rang the doorbell.
The tailor, Mr Wang was not around today and the woman who is in her 50s, introduced herself as his wife.
She took Faith’s measurement right in front of me as there was no changing room available. The reception was the work area and the measurement area. It was also the fitting area.
34-24-34, I knew that it was the perfect modelling figure as I had dated a few previously. I was not surprised as she could fit into a catwalk any day.
We headed back to the office at 1045am.
It was another busy day and I sent her back after work. Again, she fell asleep and I did not have any chance to get to know her better.
Over the weekend, because we provided breakfast, the restaurant opened earlier and again I picked her to and fro work. Again she slept in the car during the journey.
Although we did not speak much, with that, I gathered that most probably she did not have a boyfriend currently.
Monday was an off day for the restaurant as we only operate 6 days week.
The remaining of the week remained the same, except that she went to the office on her own and I send her back each night. Every night, she slept during the journey and every night, she was just dressed in shorts and Tshirt.
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Next Saturday
That morning, she did not took my car to work as I had to run some errands. I went to the restaurant after I completed my stuffs.
The staffs had also noticed that I was appearing in the restaurant since Faith started work and the chefs apparently had stopped ogling after her.
As usual she stayed back with me as the shop closed. I was closing the cashier and she went to change.
She came out and I looked up at her.
She was wearing a navy blue tight cotton dress. The material was literally wrapped around her body and the skirt was short and tight.
She had touched up her make up.
Faith: Tsk. what are you looking at?
Me: did you wear that this morning?!
Faith: Is that a problem?
Me: Nothing.
She put her hands on her hips and stood at the counter.
Faith: I have deduced that you do not have a social life.
She threw the question at me and I did not know how to reply her and just look at her blankly.
Faith: So, since you do not have a life, I am asking you now if you want to join me for a drink now.
Me: now? tonight?
Faith: yes. Are you coming? If not then I will go alone. If so, then you’ll pay for the drink.
Me: but…. my dressing…..
I was not too worried about paying for the drink but was more concerned about my dressing.
I was dressed in shirt and pants as I was not expecting to be going out. She gave me the once over.
Faith: Are you coming or not?
I knew this was an opportunity not to be missed.
Me: yes…. but can I change first?
Faith: back to your place? Don’t tell me you are going back to Jurong?
Me: yup.
Faith: no…..it’s too far…. bye bye then….
Me: ok…ok…. I’ll just grab something at Mustafa then.
Faith: are you ready?
Me: let’s go…..
We headed to Mustafa and I grabbed something quickly. She decided that she wanted to head to the club that I first saw her.
Throughout the time that I had known her, I knew that she was not easy to get along.
She was curt and domineering in many ways but her looks overcame all of those. The only time she was less bashful towards me was in the restaurant where the other staffs were around.
When we were at the club, we were shown a table.
Faith: we are just here to enjoy the music. Don’t think of anything else.
Me: I am not…..
The place was crowded on a Saturday night and I looked around, spotted those guys again.
Faith saw them as well.
Faith: Tsk. Idiots. Spoiling my night again.
Subconsciously, she sat closer to me. When they saw us and nudged each other in our direction.
Me: you may want to try to come even closer.
Faith: Don’t you think about it.
Me: Well, it’s up to you.
She took a side ways glance at them and made her decision.
She adjusted her stool in front of me until both our stool touched.
Then she sat backwards, pushing her butt right into my groin and lean her back fully into me. Next she pull my hands around her waist and put them on her tummy.
I could smell her perfume and instantly my dick start to stir.
She felt it getting hard and I could feel the tension in her body
Turning her head slightly and maintaining a smiling face, she spoke to me. But her voice was harsh and did not match her smiling and relaxed demeanor.
Faith: tsk. You better get that thing down. I don’t like it poking into me.
Me: It’s a natural reaction. I can’t help it.
Faith: TSK! I’ll cut it off….
Me: you can move away if you prefer….
Although the 3 guys were still looking in our direction, she adjusted a little, moving her butt away from me. I started to let go of her waist but her hand found mine and she pulled it back into the original position.
Taking the opportunity, I pulled her back towards me, pushing her butt back against my already erected dick.
Her body did not move away but she turned her head back to face me again. In this position, my legs were opened wide and her body sideways to mine.
Our face were few inches from each other. Her mouth was smiling but I could see the fire in her eyes.
Faith: you better stop that.
I took over her shoulders and saw them squeezing their way towards us. Perhaps in the dim lightings, they had managed to see the unnatural and awkwardness of the situation between us.
Me: I see that they are coming over. 5 of them….
Before I could speak further, her hand slipped up my neck and she pulled me down towards her.
Her luscious lips locked onto mine and she started to kiss me.
Initially I was shocked for a very brief moment but as her soft lips massage against mine, from the corner of my eyes, I saw that the 5 looked unsure about their decision and stopped in their tracks. They stood there and looked at us, before deciding that Faith was not worth the effort and turned away, heading to another part of the club to look for better targets.
Because Faith was back facing them, she did not know the situation.
With the situation of the unwanted confrontation passed, I relaxed and started to stick my tongue into her mouth. She clenched her teeth, preventing me access.
I raised my eyebrows and pretended to look behind her. She saw my expressions and relented. My tongue suddenly found hers and with a little prompting, her tongue responded.
My hands were on her waist but I started to slide it upwards along her tummy.
I took it slow and when she did not resist, my hands continued to move upwards, deliberately brushing my arm against her breasts before moving up to her neck.
I looked at her. Her eyes were closed and she had since relaxed.
I knew where to probe. Not too forceful, slow sensual movement. My hand found her erogenous zone around her neck and I used my finger tip to lightly glide across it. Her body became rigid and relaxed again as she responded to my physical stimulation.
Gently, I played with the outer part of her ears, massaging and applying light touch on some of those pressure points.
I could feel the goosebumps appearing around her neck.
Her left hand moved up my torso and rested on my chest while her right arm went up to my face, pulling me closer.
The alcohol had played some part in it and our frenching became natural.
Suddenly I felt a jerk from her. Someone bump into her and she opened her eyes, suddenly regaining her senses. She became rigid again.
I looked into her eyes and she moved her eyebrows and her eyes indicating me to look behind her.
I knew that the time was up and without showing any reluctance, I pulled away from her. Momentarily, she gasped for air before composing herself.
Me: they are not coming over any more….
She did not need to but she turned subtlety in the direction which I was looking. The guys were totally not interested in us and were now minding their own business.
She let out a sigh of relief.
Faith: good. I can enjoy my night then.
She did not move away from me as she took a drink. Our legs were still in contact with each other.
Me: why did you want to come here?
Faith: I like the songs and atmosphere. And I didn’t expect to see them here again.
She took another sip.
Me: go easy on that. You still need to work tomorrow.
Faith: you are the boss. So if you are drunk as well, then I have an excuse. Here. Drink.
She passed me my glass.
The rest of the night went without any more incident.
The more we drank, the more we got touchy with each other. Initially only our legs were touching. Then her hand was on my thigh and my hand was on her waist. By the end of the night, we were back in the initial position where she was leaning against me.
At 1.30am, I decided that it was time to leave. Because we had drank quite a fair bit, we took a taxi back.
In the taxi, she slept on my shoulders throughout the journey to her place.
Arriving at the destination, I paid the taxi and was intending to send her back to her place.
Supporting her shoulders and with her leaning heavily against me, I half supported her to the lift.
In the lift, my finger stopped at pressing the button.
Me: Faith, which level do you stay?
Faith: mmm…. you…. know…..
Me: what? No. I don’t.
I forgot the floor and even the unit number.
She turned and look at me with her half closed eyes.
Suddenly she laughed and walked out of the lift without my support.
Me: hey… where are you going?
Faith: heeehheee…. to …ttttooo…. your…. place….
She turned around and walked away unsteadily in her heels. I went out of the lift towards her, afraid that she would fall and hurt herself.
Suddenly she pulled her tight skirt up to her waist, exposing herself. I could see the black T strap of her tiny GString that was not offering any protection to both her fair butt cheeks.
I looked around and at this time of the night, fortunately there were no one around.
When I turned back to her, she was bending down and had removed her heels. She stood up again with her heels in her hands but did not remember to pull her skirt back down again.
I quickly went forward to her and pulled her skirt down.
Faith: hic….wwwwhattttt are you ….. doinggggg?
She took a step away from me and pointed unsteadily at me.
Me: come…. let me bring you home.
Faith: no…. I… don’t want to go home…. I….I want to go see your house……
I knew she was drunk and in her state, there is no point trying to reason things with her.
I reached out for her bag, intending to search for her IC and getting her address from it, but she pulled away from me.
She started to walk towards the stairs leading to the main road. I caught up with her and held her arm.
Me: Faith…… let me bring you home….
Faith: Noooooo!…..
she pushed me away and descended the stairs.
Me: ok…. ok…..
Faith: heee… hic….heee…let’s go…. hic…..
Holding onto her again so that she did not venture onto the road, I flagged a cab to my place. Once again in the cab, she slept on my shoulder and I wondered if I should had made a re-route back to her place.
Occasionally she would open her sleepy eyes and looked around before falling back on my shoulder asleep again.
The journey was short and it was only 10mins as we entered the compound of my condo. The guard at security counter nodded as the gate opened and allowed us to pass through.
Supporting her, I brought her back to my place.
It was a balancing act as I fumbled with my keys as well as supporting Faith.
Finally, I got the door opened and helped her to the sofa before going into the room to wash up and change.
I was planning to get her a glass of warm water as I came out to the living room.
I got a surprise when I found that Faith was not on the sofa. Looking around my house, I spotted her on the balcony leaning against the railing. I walked over and stood besides her.
Faith: nice place you got. How much did you bought it for?
She did not sound drunk.
Me: are you ok? do you want some water?
Faith: I guessed it should be about 1.2mil. right?
Me: close.
Faith: you bought it on your own or through family?
Me: errrmm… through my own….
I was confused about her line of question. Suddenly, she turned and put her hands around my neck, looking straight in my eyes.
Faith: you like me, don’t you?
Me: har?
Faith: I know…. the chef told me.
Me: errm….
Faith: I think you are a nice guy….
Before I could answer, she leaned forward and kissed me on my lips. Her hands did not left my neck and the full length of her body pressed against mine. I could feel the softness of her breasts pushing against my chest.
This was an actual kiss that she initiate and my mind shut off. Instantly, my body react. My hands went around her waist, pulling her towards me.
For the first time in many years, my heart pounded against my chest. It was a long time since I felt such excitement with a girl. It was like my first love again.
I slid my palm upwards along the curve of her back towards her shoulders.
I was surprised that I could not feel her bra strap. Perhaps she was wearing Nubra, I did not know as I did not felt her back for her bra earlier.
My hand move slowly back to her side and she did not resist. I took this as an encouragement as I continued sliding across her laterally, moving slowly upwards until my fingers were at the side of her breast and thumbs below it. I paused and as the intensity from her tongue did not let up, I slowly slid my hand forward and cupped her breasts.
Obviously she was not wearing a bra as I could feel the softness of her boobs under the fabric. Only the fabric of her blouse separated us. Her nipples were already hard and was protruding out from the taut dress.
I could not remember seeing her pokies earlier in the evening or even in the cab. She must have removed it when I was bathing.
Her eyes were closed as we continued frenching.
The night breeze was blowing slightly as we stood there on the balcony. We could not see the neighbours house and there was no other building in front of us and only the dark Jurong lake beckons.
Of course, if there were anyone jogging in the park and if they looked up, they could probably see us. But based on my assumptions, they would only see our dark silhouettes.
Knowing that we were safe from peeping toms, my hands went back to her waist.
Slowly, I lifted her skirt upwards. As the material was tight, I could only lift the dress slowly, inching it upwards, trying not to be too obvious. I realized that it was more difficult than it seemed when she lifted it earlier under her block.
She did not resisted but allowed me to continue.
I managed to lift the hem of her skirt above her perky butt. I moved my hands to her butt cheeks. Her butt was tight and perky, and her skin was flawlessly smooth.
I grabbed both her cheeks and pulled her towards me, letting her feel my erected manhood.
She pushed forward against my body almost causing me to fall backwards but I held my stance.
My hands moved towards her crack, looking for the T-strap to her GString that I had seen earlier. To my surprised, I could not find it.
My fingers moved lower down her butt. I could only feel her bare skin.
Continuing South, my hands went underneath her. THere was no fabric. The only thing I felt was the stickiness of her love juice around the indented area between her thighs.
Knowing that she was already wet only encouraged me. Instead of withdrawing my fingers, I bended down a little and with the direction of my hand on her butt, I sticked my finger into her crack.
Faith: mmmppppgghhhffffhh…..
She moaned as I probed my finger into her pussy. She adjusted herself, now pushing her butt backwards towards my finger to give me better entry.
I pushed my finger deeper into her vagina from an uncomfortable position, feeling the ridges in her.
In the meantime, she pulled down my shorts and leaving it around my ankles, exposing my erected manhood. Expertly, she used the tip of her finger to circle around my dickhead, rubbing my precum around my helmet and sending electric shots up my body.
Slowly we disengaged from each other and she took the opportunity to pull off her clothes.
I took the opportunity and look at her slim and tight body. Her fair porcelain body looked as if it was absorbing the surrounding lights and illuminating her. She was not clean shaven but her pubes were neatly trimmed, like a well mowed lawn.
She showed her flexibility as she lifted her right leg and put in on the outdoor chair that was sitting on my balcony. Her pussy was well uncovered and she used a finger and touched herself, before bringing up her hand and showing me the glistering wetness on it.
Faith: I am wet… you want to fuck me?
I nodded dumbly.
Faith: Wear this…
From nowhere, she showed me a condom. Without pausing, she tore the foil and put her leg down from the chair. She pulled me towards her and our mouths locked again. This time, she took the initiative as her hand wrapped around my dick. I felt her expertly putting on the raincoat for me and led me towards her hole.
She led my engorged head and rubbed it up and down her slit, her face showing signs of pleasure.
When she was satisfied, She placed my dick at the entrance of her vagina and slowly lowered herself into me.
I felt her labia slowly opened up as my helmet slowly penetrated her. She was tight as the sides of her vagina gripped tightly against my foreskin as it was pulled back by her lips. Fortunately her pussy was wet enough as the remaining of my member entered her smoothly.
Her inner warmth engulf my member and with her fluid flowing out, I entered her noisily.
Faith: niceee…. ummphhfff…
She did not seemed bothered about our nudity as I started to ploughed into her noisily in our standing embrace.
*sloushhhh….. slouussshhh*
The sound of my dick entering her love canal was giving out consistent noises.
Faith: ummm…. so good…. faster….. so big…..
She encouraged me with soft moans as I fucked her. Her tunnel was tight and it took me only less than 5mins before I ejaculated into the raincoat that I was wearing.
I felt embarrassed as this had not happened before and my dick started to shrink even as I was pulling it out from her.
She felt it but fortunately she did not say anything and just gave me a kissed on the lips before walking back towards the house. She stopped just at the entrance of the balcony before turning back and looked at me.
Faith: I am going to bathe….. what are you waiting for….
After that, she just winked and smiled, before turning back to the house. I looked at her back view and followed her like a faithful dog back.
That night, we had another 5 rounds, and fortunately, I lasted much longer than the first.
Sunday
After last night, both of us overslept and by the time we woke up it was already 11am.
I opened my eyes and felt her stirring besides me. Lazily, she looked at me and stretched her naked self besides me. She looked cute even without make up and especially so with her morning look. Before I could move, she reached out and grabbed my morning glory under the blankets and we made love again.
By the time we were done and left the house, it was already 2pm. Faith held my hand the moment we stepped out of the house and our hands remained interlocked whenever it was possible, till after lunch when we arrived at the restaurant. She released my hand as we walked towards the restaurant.
it was already 4pm as we entered from the staff entrance. The staffs stole us a glance as Faith was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but they continued going about doing their work after that. The crowd in the restaurant was sparse as it was in between the peak periods. We went about and continued our work until the restaurant closed.
We were the only remaining ones left. After we locked up and got into the car, Faith yawned.
Me: tired?
Faith: quite
I started to drive out of the car park.
Me: I was thinking…
Faith: yes?
She placed her head on my shoulder and her hand landed on my thigh.
I had thought about it the whole day. Even though we had just met not too long ago, and I had never had any girl staying with me, I decided to ask her the question.
Me: You know, staying by yourself and paying the rental with the pay you are getting, you will not save a lot.
Her parents had moved overseas and she had rented a place.
Faith: yes, I know.
Me: How about shifting in with me? I mean, move out of your place and come stay at my house.
Faith: haha….you sure is fast. I told you that I have a leased term
Me: I know. 4 more months right?
Faith: yes
She yawned again stretching her beautiful body.
Me: I’ll settle it for you.
Faith: Then what? you are asking me to stay with you? you know I am not like this.
Me: well, you could pay me rental.
Faith: wouldn’t that be the same then?
I already knew that she would say this.
Me: well, you could pay me a token sum….
Faith: no…
Me: and help out with the housework….
she laughed.
Me: ok?
She thought for a moment before nodding her head.
Faith: ok…..
With that, I drove her back to her place. She did not have any clothing in my place and was already wearing the same clothes since yesterday.
As she only rented a room, I dropped her and went home.
The next day, as the restaurant was closed, I helped her to move into my place.
I was sure this was the right choice.
We fucked like rabbits every night. And because of that, I was waking up a bit later every day and by the end of the 2 month, I was only going to the restaurant at 2pm. Because Faith was staying with me, she was also getting in the same time as myself.
At that point in time, my thoughts were just to spend more time with Faith and everything else would take a back seat.
Somehow, it started this way, at about the 3rd month, one afternoon on Wednesday,
I was driving to work, when suddenly Faith came up with a suggestion.
Faith: Baby, we have been together for 3 months.
Me: Yes?
Faith: do you like toys?
My ears perked up.
Me: what toys?
Faith: you know….
Me : No, I don’t
Faith: there’s a shop in orchard area. you know?
I continued to act innocent
Me: Like gundam?
she scowled at me and sticked her tongue out.
Faith: ok….. since you don’t know, then forget it.
I laughed and with that, I drove to the shop and bought a few hundred dollars of toys. Dildos, vibrators, cuffs, leather and what’s not.
From that day, both of us did not even appeared in the restaurant till the end of the month as we were having sex in the morning, in the afternoon and in the evening.
Soon, I decided to hire another F&B manager so that there would be someone there to be held accountable. I hired a 28 or 29 years old girl to help to manage the restaurant. Everything was done via a phone interview and I had never met her once.
I had enough savings and was confident that the restaurant would be able to earn money on its own.
My life revolved around Faith and I was over the moon, in love with her. I also received a cheque from my buddy in the mail, returning me the money that he borrowed.
Because she was not working, I started to give her an allowance. Initially she resisted, but because she still needed to get stuffs for herself, she finally accepted.
As I only visited my restaurant only at the end of every month, over the next 3 months, things started to slow down in the restuarant. I realized that as the earnings started to dip as more and more shopping malls were mushrooming up all over the island.
More shops were opened and consumers apart were having more choices, they were also eating less outside as the economy started to take a dip.
To make matter worst, 2 other eatery opened next door to mine, selling similar stuffs.
The restaurant manager had resigned without me ever seeing her once, but still I did not get Faith back to the restaurant.
I started going back to the resturant in the day, leaving Faith at home to her own until I finished work. Never once did I asked her to come to the restaurant and still I continued to provide her with the allowance.
Even though I was not at home most of the time as my hours were long, Faith did not complained. Every night when I got home I was too tired to make love to her and we would cuddle up in bed before restarting the day again. I did not tell her about the difficulties I had, except that I could not find a new staff. She offered to return to the restaurant to take up the post, but I rejected her.
Soon, the restaurant was not even making enough to cover its expenses. I had to start dipping into my savings to subsidize the restaurant.
Finally, after 6months, I decided that I had to stopped the operations as I could no longer substain it as I only had a few thousands left in my savings.
I decide to speak to Faith one evening as we cuddled in bed.
Me: I have something to tell you.
Faith: what is it?
Me: I have to sell the shop.
Faith: why?
I explained to her the situation, leaving out the tiny sum I had left.
Faith: Is it really so bad?
Me: yes….
She looked at me.
Me: sorry I did not tell you before.
She patted my shoulders and she looked thoughtful.
Faith: You know, there is actually a way to save the business.
I sat up and looked at her.
Me: How?
Faith: Have you considered asking your family for help?
Me: No. I told you my relationship with them.
Faith: That’s the only way to save your restaurant.
Me: I’ll rather sell this house and start from scratch.
Faith: property market is bad. You will lose money. reconsider what I had said.
With that, she got up and went out of the room, leaving me to ponder alone. That night, she slept in the living room.
The next morning, when I woke up, I could not find her in the house. I texted her and called her phone, but it was switched off. I had no idea where she was gone.
The evening came but still she was not back.
I went to our favorite hangout places but could not find her. Dejected, I went home and fell asleep by my phone hoping she would call.
The days became weeks, Faith still did not re-appear. I did not close down the restaurant as I hoped she would appear there to look for me.
Because of the business in the restaurant, I had to lay off the most of the staffs and only 1 chef and 1 service staff remained with me. I double up as the service staff and the cashier. I managed to barely cover the expenses at the end of that month.
Still Faith did not appear and her phone line was now terminated.
I was starting to feel really dejected and wondered if it was due to the situation in the restaurant that caused her to walk out from me.
The business was getting worse and even during lunch hours, there were only a handful of customers.
Making quick calculations, I would not be able to survive this month.
At my wits end, I made my decision and decided to approach my family for help as I wanted to save the restaurant for her.
Saturday
As I walked up to the grand old house, I contemplated how to speak to my dad to ask for his support. The helper saw me and opened the gate for me. She had been with the family for many years and she recognized me immediately.
Helper: hello Don. It’s a surprise visit.
Me: errmmm… is mum and dad home?
Helper: yes…. mum is in the garden at the back. Sir is in his study with Alan
Alan is my brother. Deciding that I did not want to encounter both of them together, I decided to look for my mum.
Me: ok… thanks….. I’ll look for mum first.
I walked around the house with the helper following me. As I approached the garden at the back, I heard voices. Mum was speaking to someone.
I turned the corner and stood there stunned as I saw them. My jaw dropped.
Faith was dressed in white singlet and shorts as she was squatting there with my mum, both hovering over a pot of plant. She looked as beautiful as I remembered her. Her hair was cut a little shorter, but she still looked the same as the day she left my house.
Helper: Mum, Don is here.
My mum stood up together with Faith.
Mum: oh… Don…it’s a surprise…..
I did not acknowledge her.
Mum: Stop looking at Melody like this. She is your brother’s girlfriend.
I looked at mum shocked. Did she just say that this was Melody? and my brother’s girlfriend?
Melody/Faith: Hi Don…. we finally meet. I heard a lot of things about you from your mum. Sorry, my hands are dirty and wont be extending them.
I look at Faith, she was wearing a smile, but I could see her eyes were stone cold. She had pretended not to know me.
Before I could react, I heard footsteps. Everyone turned their heads towards Dad and Alan, who had came out of the back door.
Dad: oh…. Don…. surprise to see you here….
Alan: Look who’s here……
He walked over to Faith and put his hand around her shoulder.
Alan: Oh…. this is my girl friend. I see that you had met.
I was tongue-tied. Not knowing what to say or the situation.
Apparently everyone know her as Melody and my parents acknowledged her as the girlfriend of Alan.
Dad: Dear, are you done? I came to ask you to the event. It’s about time to go.
Mum: Oh yah! I almost forgot.
She walked towards the house before turning back.
Mum: Before I forgot, Don, why are you here?
I had to think of something as I did not want to tell the motive for my visit in front of everyone.
Me: I was in the vicinity and just dropping by.
Before anyone else could reply, Alan responded.
Alan: Mum, we’ll entertain Don. You go ahead or you’ll be late.
Mum: ok…. you guys haven’t seen each other for some time. I guessed it’s a good time to catch up.
She turned to me.
Mum: Don’t wait for us. We will be back late. ok?
I nodded and they went into the house.
Alan looked at me and waited till the helper went off.
Alan: So what’s up little brother?
I kept quiet even though I had a lot of questions for Faith.
Alan: It is not natural that you come back without informing us. Are you in some sorts of trouble?
I hesitated and considered my options before finally replying. He was peering at me intensely.
Me: nope. As I said, I just dropped by to see mum.
I stole a glance at Faith, but she remained stone face.
Alan: Well?
Me: Since mum is out, I’ll make my move as well.
Alan: That’s all? Are you sure there is nothing else?
I shook my head and walked out towards the front of the house, leaving both of them still standing in the garden.
As I left the compound, many thoughts filled my mind. I could not fathom why or what is wrong with Faith.
I have to find out more about why she had left me and is now with Alan. There are some obvious reasons that I must be missing but I could not placed them.
Definitely, I am sure I know why she did not want to acknowledge me. It would be a bad timing for her. However, how, why, did she met up with Alan?
Questions filled my mind as I made my way home, more curious and perplex about the whole scenario rather than angry.
During my journey home, I was still not sure what I should do with the restaurant.
Just as I parked my car, a text came in.
I looked at my phone, it was an overseas number and I have no idea who it was from.
Person msg: Bro, Someone will pick you up.
Me msg: who is this?
Before the person replied, a woman knocked on the window of my car.
She was pretty and petite and does not looked local to me. Her dressing was a simple singlet and shorts.
Sex was not on my mind at that point in time but I put down my phone and rolled down my windows.
Me: yes?
As she bend down to peer through the windows, I could see her the fair cleavage of her ample C Cups forming a deep V.
Woman: Don?
Me: yes?
Woman: I have been waiting for you. let’s grab your passport and go.
Me: what is this all about?
Woman: You should have received the message. Look at your new message
I looked back at my phone and there was a new text.
person msg: follow her.
I looked back at the woman and back at my phone. It had been too much for me. First Faith, then now this mysterious text and woman.
Me: What is this about!
I started to raise my voice, but she remained calm.
Woman: Don, I know you are stressed, but I am not too sure myself. My boss asked me to pick you up.
Before I can reply, she reached in and switch off the engine, squeezing her top though the window. Her cleavage was so close to my face, that I could just stick my tongue out and it would have touched her. But no sexual thoughts flowed through my mind right now.
She retracted from the window and walked over to the passenger door, open up the glove compartment, and took out my passport. After she closed the door, she came back to the driver’s side and open the door.
Woman: come. Let’s go.
I have since calmed down and stepped out of the car.
Me: Hey….how do you know that I kept my passport in the car?!
She ignored me.
Me: where are we going?
She closed the door without raising the window and started to walk to one of the cars parked in the visitors lot.
Me: Hey! the window is still opened.
Woman: don’t worry about that. You do not have valuables in it.
I walked over, unsure to remain or get into the car.
Woman: come on. Time is of the essence.
After a short consideration, not feeling threatened, but more curious, to find out the outcome, I got into the passenger seat.