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Need to confirm Nick does not have have more videos or pics of L that will compromise her. L already confirmed that in their few exchanges, no video or pictures were taken. So, now only need to check with Judy to see if she had shared the videos and pics with Nick.
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If I can hit Nick without exposing the videos that I had, it would be good. Although the video provided enough evidence that it’s a rape and from L’s statement, blackmail in subsequent follow ups, by using these evidences will complicate L. I wanted to protect L as much as I can, so this will be the last options.
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Glad that you choose to be a gentleman. Can just imagine the heartbreak L will feel if you choose to black mail her instead. Definitely more intense than what she felt when Judy blackmail her.
So do I, bro. I am not really a gentleman as thoughts of exploiting her vulnerability did crossed my mind then. Truth is, there’s a moment there that we want to do something stupid when we see the chance but after the deeds, you live to regret your actions.
Today, L is still a sister to me. I still feel bad about keeping the discrete relationship between me and M from her. It’s a burden that I hope to let go one day but just have to wait for the right opportunity. Anyway, when I wrote out that part of the story, my heart was lighten. At least I get to voice out my inner thoughts here.
Thanks for reading and feedbacks.
4 pm.
I was still deeply engrossed in my work. L came into the room and I wasn’t aware.
She hug me from behind, “Da Ge, I’m hungry. Do you want to go eat something?”
“Someone getting naughty again. So what do you want to eat?”
“Anything. But first, this…”, she left the thumb drive on my table.
“Huh???”, I was puzzled.
“You got it back, you can do anything with it.” L was giving me her cheeky look.
I placed the thumb drive into my lap top and was about to format it when she stop me. “I need you to do something for me first, then you can format it.”
I was really puzzled. I thought she can’t wsit to get rid of all the data.
“Can you help me?”, L asked.
I sense something is not quite right here. Frankly, I was a bit scared of her at that point of time.
“I want you to make Nick make, really pay for what he did to me.” L was clenching her fists as she say this.
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Thank you. I hope you enjoy the story.
“Nick? Who is Nick?”, I asked.
I saw tears forming at the edge of L’s eyes. You can’t imagine the pain I felt at that moment. Whoever this Nick is, he must have hurt her real bad. However, in my mind, I really cannot picture who this Nick is as I recall L don’t have much guy friends.
Suddenly, I hit my own forehead with my own palm. Of course…it must have been him. Other than him, there should not have been any other guys who could have hurt her so much. Curse me for a fool to take so long to figure it out.
I move you to hug L close to my chest, and allow her to cry it out.
I know now is not the time to talk. Her emotion is a floodgate now. She will be able to feel a bit better after this outburst.
This is really a time of “Silence is Golden” or the chinese saying “无声胜有声”. All I can really do now is to hold her close to me and let her cry. Deep in my heart, I tell myself that Nick is going to pay, and I meant really paid for what he has done.
When L has calmed down, she confirmed my suspicions that Nick was Judy’s ex-BF, yeah, the guy who rape her while she was drunk. I also found out later that he blackmail L for a few more sexual encounters, threatening to upload the video online.
My blood was really boiling as I listened to L’s recounting.
I put my mind into overdrive, trying to think of ways to make him pay but I’ve to considered quite a few issues:
Gathering further info from L, Nick works as a foreman at Construction Sites. But his lifestyle sure doesn’t seems that way. For instances, he drives a Nissan GTR. A foreman’s Salary should not have been able to afford such a car unless he strike toto. Something is really fishy here. There are other telltale signs that he spends a lot of money on branded clothes, food and drinks. All these expenditures does not compute to match his income.
I decided to do some checks into this area.
A phone call was made.
“Jake? Hey Buddy, Ace here. I need a favour from you.”
“Ace? Knn. 无事不登三宝殿 (roughly means only find me when you need something from me). What’s up?”, Jake’s laughter can be heard over the other side of the phone.
Jake is an old friend. A group of us used to play Soccer against the Malay boys in our primary school days. One thing to give the Malay boys credit was that they can play really well. We always got trashed by them but everyone will just end the session with a good laugh and share drinks (coke, Fanta not those beers, in case you guys start asking how can primary school boys drink). Really missed those good old days.
Now, Jake runs his own security/investigation firm. A company he inherited from his old man.
I arranged to meet him at his office later to discuss details in private and to follow by a happy hour at his favourite Thai Disco later this evening.
After hanging up the phone, I look at L, “don’t worry. I’ll find some way to deal with this. The thumb drive will only be used as a last resort. After this, I’ll format the drive in front of you.”
L give my hand a squeeze, “you are always the Da Ge I can count on to help me. Tks.”
“傻妹（means silly Sister),since when you need to thank me? You know I’ll do anything for my Xiao Mei (little Sister), so long as to make you happy. Now, I want my Xiao Mei back. I cannot recognise this crybaby and courteous girl in front of me.”
I told L to rest at my house.
After a quick shower, I drove over to Jake’s office.
I quickly gave him an account of the whole stories. He also agree with me that the thumb drive should only be used as a last resort. He will get started working on Nick’s income revenue.
We went for a quick dinner and then head over to the Thai Disco that we used to chiong.
The bouncers recognises us as regular customers. Walking in, the familiar Thai music filled our ear. The manager Lee saw us and walk over to us. “Hall or Room?”
Decided that we want a little privacy, I asked for a room. Lee led us to the room that faced the stage. It’s one of the best room and usually reserved for their regular customers.
As we head into the room, our radar naturally switch on. It time to do some hunting.
Sorry for not posting anything for the last 2 days. Just berth my yatch at the marina. Went out with M and a few friends for a sailing/fishing trip over the weekend.
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The club starts to get busy as the night crept in. Jake was already out hunting. He likes to get those dancing girl. Me? I prefer to hunt for those Thai girls who are here as tourist among the crowd. There are times that you can get those Thai girl who are really here as tourist. I prefer those challenges although it is much more difficult to get them.
Jake already found 2 girls by the time I finished my walk around the club. Quite a catch. Both are early 20s, slim, tall, long leg and long hair. Jakes’s kind of dishes.
The timing is a bit early as there are few people drinking outside our room. I’ll just have to go hunting later. If not, I can always look for M later or maybe even Judy if I’m in for a little more adventures.
The room was getting a bit steamy as Jake starts his action with both girls. His hands were busy and his mouth is busy talking French with either girls. Watching them, I am getting a bit hot. I think it’s time to go out for a breathing as well as to stalk the hunting ground again.
As the temperature in the room gets more steamy with all the actions that Jake is putting up with the 2 dancing girls, I decided that I need to get out for a breather.
As I step out of the room, that’s where I saw her. She was dress up as sexy as I could ever imagine a girl could get in black leather pants, which covered a small black g-string and a black lace top over a black lace bra (spoilers: the bra and g-string, I only found out much later). Her make-up make her eyes look as piercingly blue as they can be. (Blue eye, which can only meant that she is of mixed heritage, which prove to be correct when I found out much later).
When our eyes locked, there was something. I couldn’t look away and neither could she.
I walk over to her, took her hand without asking and off to the dance floor we went. Amazingly, she followed as though she was bewitched by me and we never even had a proper introduction. Her friends were looking at us, puzzled as to what came between us.
Although there was an upbeat song playing, we were dancing slow and close to each other, closing the distance between us further every second.
My hands were on her ass cheeks, her hands were in the dark hair in my neck. Slowly we danced, ignoring the pounding base which surrounded us.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. Her face was getting closer to mine. Then her lips were touching mine.
I didn’t get much time to get used to the feeling, because my tongue was immediately probing between her lips. My kiss spoke out the hunger we felt. I could feel the eyes of the people around us staring in our direction. It only turned me on more.
My hand left her ass to take her hand. Without saying a word I lead her off the dance floor.
We knew we both wanted to go further, but this was not the place. So we went out of the club, but we didn’t take the time to get to a car or to go home. He took me into a nearby stairway where I pushed her against a wall and we were kissing again.
We didn’t waste any time exploring, our tongues were waging a full scale war. Her hands went to the buttons of my shirt as if they had a mind of their own. After she had all the buttons undone, she wandered over my chest.
I didn’t give her much time to think because I started going down to her neck, nibbling there softly, while my hands slid under her top.
My hand feel so warm against her quivering skin. Her nipples were poking through her bra now and clearly visible through the thin top that she was wearing.
My tongue by now had reached her cleavage, but I wanted her to feel it on her nipples. Her g-string wasn’t able to hold on to her juices anymore. I can feel it dripping along her legs.
Her hands had gone a little lower by now, first at the back, feeling my strong, well trained ass, to move to the front quite quickly. She wanted to feel my cock in her hands, at least for now. She opened my button and zipper. When she pushed me back a little to be able to look down she saw a dick that hadn’t gained it’s maximum strength yet, and a pair of brief that already were stretching at their max to keep it in.
I can see her mouth was watering. She wanted to see it in full power and knew how to get it there.
She slid down to get it at the right height and slid down those brief a little to set it free.
She took it in her hands and slowly slid up and down a few times. This was already working, for it was growing a little more.
Then she took the head in her mouth and softly sucked it a little.
I groaned as a reply.
While it was in her mouth, she started circling the head with her tongue.
My hands were in her hair now, urging her to take it deeper, but she resisted my pressure. She was going to do this her way.
She took it out and licked my hardened dick from it’s head to it’s base, at the end licking my balls.
This lead me to another deep moan.
The cock became even bigger. She took it in her mouth again, and started to really suck it now. Couldn’t put up a proper defence, I lost some of my precum to her superb skills.