Seemed like some of the members who read my previous stories were no longer active in the forum. Glad that there are some new bros who still enjoy my stories.
As a “free-time” writer, it is not the accolades that keeps me penning down stories but more of the people who are interested to read it.
I am not bro ilock. I like his stories very much but I could never write as well as he did, for example vivid descriptions and sentence structures, that keep our imagination wild.
I try to make up for the style of my lousy writing with some exciting contents.
So, as long as there are readers, it gives me motivation to continue writing.
Thanks for your support.
John released her and walked towards me. He stopped just out of my reach.
John: I had been lusting over her. Didn’t you know that? In fact every guy in the office is, and I believed that includes you too…. hahaha…..
Me: no…. I did not….
I was surprised by his declaration on Hazel. I always thought he was interested in Mag.
John: haha…. Anyway, I wasn’t going to further my actions. I just wanted to feel her tits. I told you, I don’t know if he is clean, considering where his tool when into……hahaha…..
I saw Hazel had a look of disgust on her face.
John: Hazel, I was waiting for you but the fool, Aba, made me wasted my time. To tell you honestly, I am a little disappointed to not be able to enjoy you…..
He walked over to Mag and grabbed her tits. She struggled but once he pointed the pistol at her face, she stopped moving.
John: You know, these girls are still untouched. I was planning to place the 4 of you side by side and fuck you together. Now I only have the 3 of them.
Haz: Aba did not touch me. fuck me if you want. Leave them alone.
John: Tsk tsk tsk…… Hazel, Hazel….. good try…. but…. I don’t believe you….
Haz: NO! I TELL YOU, I AM CLEAN! TAKE ME! LEAVE THEM ALONE!
John: shut up and stop screaming….. One more sound from the both of you, I will put a bullet through her head.
He pressed the muzzle against Mag’s head. Mag looked at Hazel fearfully and Hazel kept her mouth shut. He laughed and then untied Mag. Pointing the gun at her, he brought her to a horizontal railing and tied her hands to it. He held her underboobs and bounced it a few times.
John: nice…. just what I always expected. Full and bouncy, just like well filled water bag….hahaha…. I always liked bigger breasts…..
He repeated the same actions with Lae and Vieak so that all of them had their hands tied to the railings. With only their hands tied, all 3 squatted down.
John: 3 of you better stand up and offer your butt to me before I shoot you.
They were fearful of his weapon and adhered to his request. Their position were now similar to Hazel’s one in the Engine room.
With all of them in the position he wanted, he placed his pistol on the floor and removed his pants. He walked behind them slowly as he inspected each of their pussies. Hazel looked away. I tried to as well but I found myself remained glued to his actions.
Finally, he stopped behind Vieak, held onto the base of his penis and inserted it into her. She started to make some noises but her gagged prevented any clarity of the sounds she made, whether she was moaning or crying.
Vieak: urrmmpphhh….. grrmppgfff….
As he thrusted into her from behind, he laughed.
John: hahaha… you know why? Because you are wet and the other 2 are dry! hahaha…..
With that, he removed his penis. I could see his rod caked with her juices. Instantly, he went over to Lae and without rubbing her pussy of stimulating her, he pushed his penis into her. She started to cry.
Lae: sob….sob…..
John: haha…… Lae, say thanks to Vieak for providing the lubrication……hahaha
After a few thrusts, he went to Mag and did the same to her. He repeated the same actions, again and again, fucking Vieak with a few thrust, followed by Lae and then Mag and returning to Vieak again.
I wanted to stop him but I was afraid he would shoot them. There was nothing I could do. Feeling extremely useless and helpless, I turned away from the beastly actions and looked out of the bridge. The deck seemed to be quiet as there was no one there. I presumed they had completed the loading of the goods.
I turned and looked at the clock. It was about 1.5 hours since I called Ely and I was already feeling weary and tired.
Mag: ugghhh….ughhhh….ughhh….
The loud moans of Mag caught my attention again. John had removed her gagged and was fucking her fast. He grabbed her tits and ploughed into her from behind as he tried to cum into her.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the door to the bridge opened quietly. The first guy put a finger to his mask, where his lips were supposed to be, indicating to me not to make any noise. I nodded.
More figures poured into the room as they kept low and crept into the bridge quickly and silently. More than 10 of them entered the room and after finding no one else, they surround John. He was in his throes of passion and did not see the figures dressed in black entering the room until it was too late.
When he saw them, he released Mag and rushed towards his pistol. One of the guys shouted for him to stop but he continued. There was never the standard “stop stop stop or I will shoot statement” as 3 shots boomed in tandem from their MP5 almost immediately. Obviously there was no plan to aim for his leg. Every shot was aimed to stop him as all 3 slugs found his torso and caused him to fly backwards. He laid on his back, dead.
“CLEARED!” They echoed.
A pool of blood formed quickly around John’s body. I turned to look at the girls. They were all shivering, including Hazel.
I looked at the guys and was not sure where they were from as there were no markings on their bulletproof vests and with their helmets and masks, they were unrecognizable. They sure arrived very quickly.
A blow torch was brought and my cuffs were dismantled quickly. The girls were released and each given some clothes, blankets and hot drinks, as a few female officers attended to them.
I told them that I had killed someone and they mentioned that they had already found the body.
After the confirmed that all pirates had been captured, one of them, obviously the commander, spoke to us in English.
A helicopter would take us to the nearest airport and a military aircraft would take us home. Once we were back home, we were sent to the hospital. All of us stayed for 1 night before being discharged.
THe next morning, when I checked the news, there was no mentioned of the hijacking by the pirates. I did not know who called but it was definitely a covert operation.
Mr Ong gave all of us 3 weeks of leave and counsellors were provided by some government bodies. Ely spent time with the girls, trying to get them back on their feet. Vieak tendered her resignation and returned to her homeland. I was not sure how Hazel was, but I guessed that she should be better off compared to the girls.
The vessel company paid us half the cost of the project even we had not completed it. Insurances were paid as well and each of us received some compensations.
2 weeks later, on a Sunday, I received an unknown call and was told that an officer will be coming over together with Hazel. My besties were not called as they were deemed to be not ready to be engaged.
An hour later, my doorbell rang and I went to opened it. I recognized it as the command person who spoke to be in the vessel. I let him in and Hazel turned up few minutes later. She looked gorgeous as all her physical scars had recovered. She was dressed in singlet and a denim shorts.
We took a seat around my table and the Commander introduced himself as Ryan.
Ryan: Sam, we chose your place because we knew that you stayed alone. Hazel’s place is not convenient as she is staying with her parents and she did not want them to worry.
I nodded.
Ryan: John was the mastermind of the whole thing. Smith was obviously working with him. We are unable to locate him now. The rest of the guys we took in do not know much as Aba hired them from town.
Me: What about the cook?
Ryan: His body was found in the mess. We will not charge you for Aba and the Indonesian police will not also as you acted in self-defence.
Me: What was the cargo he was going after?
Ryan: Some classified stuffs. We are unable to tell you more.
Me: how did you guys arrive so fast?
Ryan: again that is classified. How are your colleagues?
Me: They should be fine.
Ryan: what about you?
He looked at Hazel.
Haz: thanks. I am fine.
Ryan: ok. I have to go. The case is closed as far as we are concerned. But just in case if you needed to reach me, this is the number to call. Take care.
With that he left my place.
I thought Hazel would leave with him as well but she stayed behind.
Me: how are you?
Haz: I am fine. How are the girls?
Me: Ely is spending a lot of time with them and they did not want me to be around. I think they are coping. Ely updates me every day.
Haz: ok. I am going back to work tomorrow.
Me: So fast?
Haz: yup. Nothing much happened to me. I am ok.
Me: How are things between you and your boyfriend?
Haz: we broke up.
Me: Oh…. sorry…
Haz: it’s ok. We weren’t getting along too well any way. ok. I just wanted to inform you that I will be returning back to work. Come back when you are ready.
Me: ok….. I think I will join you back tomorrow then.
With that, she left. After what happened between us in the shell-scrape, I was surprised that she could be so nonchalant about it.
The next morning I reached office, everyone tried to be normal. The admin staffs spoke to me like nothing had previously happened but I was sure that they already knew about the whole story.
I waited for Hazel and when she arrived, she got the same reception from them as well. She took her seat beside me and we started working.
Nothing much happened over the next week. I started my deployment and she started going out for sales.
Soon my 2 friends came back to work as well.
Although everyone tried to be normal, the incident had changed the girls. They started to distance themselves from me, except for Ely. There were no more dinner gatherings and they had stopped messaging me as well. Ely told me that they still needed time to get over and prefer not to have any contacts with guys currently. I gave them their space and Hazel was not in the office most of the time as she also seemed to be avoiding me. I spent most of my time with Tan when I was in the office. He tried to get more information from me but my lips were sealed.
Mr Ong also hired another 3 replacements and all 3 were girls:
- Nguey (25 Vietnamese)
- Hida (26 Indonesian)
- Minh ( 25 Vietnamese)
They were pretty in their own rights and hung out mostly by themselves.
About 2 months after the ship incident, one evening about 9pm, when I finished work and returned home, I realized that I had left my house keys in the office. I informed Mr Ong that I would be heading back to the office.
I had to enter from the backdoor as I did not have the keys to the main door. I was the last to leave and so I was not expecting anyone. However, once I closed the door, the air-conditioned was switched on and I heard a separate soft buzzing sound. Suspecting an intruder, I went in slowly to find out where the sound was coming from.
It seemed to be coming from my cubicle as there was a small lamp illuminating only that area.
As I crept forward, careful not to make any noise, I automatically grabbed the broom stick. Even though it is just a flimsy piece of wood, from the experience on the fateful vessel, I knew having a weapon would go a long way.
I reached the entrance to my aisle. I considered about rushing in, shouting and flailing my arms or I should just get take a sneak peek first. Somehow, I could not make up my mind and instead, just stood up.
Instead of an intruder, Hazel was sitting on her chair, with the dim light illuminating her. She was stark naked except for the black stockings on her legs. Her legs spread wide opened and one of her hand was between her legs and holding onto a vibrator, which I recognized it from the cupboard at her house, while the other was busy squeezing her breast, pleasuring herself. The scene was visually extremely erotic.
When she saw me, her mouth dropped and had a shocked expression on her face but she did not cover herself.
Haz: Oh Sam…. it’s you… it’s ok….. come…. help me….
My mind went back to our secret in the shell scrape. Not knowing how to react, I stood there mesmerized.
She put her vibrator on her desk, stood up and walked over to me. I still did not react as she started to unbuckle me. Not trusting myself to speak, I allowed her to continue her job.
Once my pants dropped on the floor, she squatted down and held my dick in her hands. She looked up at me with a seductive look as she engulfed the tip of my dick in her mouth. Her warm lips wrapped around my tool firmly and started to suck my dick. Her suction was good and I held her head to encourage her.
She did not do it for long and she stood up shortly. I had never peeped into her drawers before and was surprised when she went to it and took out a condom, capping me. Then she threw the box into her bag. Without speaking, she put her hands on the desk and offered me her butt. The scene in the Engine room came rushing back to my mind.
I walked forward and held her hips. I planned to lick her but she reached out from underneath her body and guided my dick into her already well lubricated pussy. Once my tip touched her pussy, I could not resist and pushed in swiftly. There was no resistance from her tunnel as I started to fuck her from behind.
Not wanting to let her breasts feel lonely, I leaned forward and grabbed her tits and played with her nipples.
Haz: ughh….ughhh….ughhh…. faster sam….fuck me….hard…
With her sexy voice prompting me, I increased my tempo and gyrated my hips harder. The front of my thighs started to slap against her butt.
Haz: UGGHHHHH…..UGHHHHH……UGHHHHH…..
She moaned loudly as she came. I presumed that it was because of her earlier self-pleasuring session that she had such a quick orgasm. She pushed herself back towards me to allow deeper entry. I could feel the walls of her vagina gripping my pole.
As I did not had sex for quite a long period and hearing her moaned so loudly, I could not restrain myself and I came in tandem with her.
Finally after I emptied myself, I withdrew myself from her. I could feel her juices dripping down the side of my thighs. She turned around, took a tissue and removed my cap, wrapping it carefully, before throwing it in the bin, and started dressing. I had just finished cleaning myself when she took her bag.
She gave me a warning look.
Haz: thanks sam Don’t ever bring up this incident again. Remember; NEVER bring it up EVER again. NEVER.
I nodded dumbly as she started to head out.
Haz: bye Sam and good night.
With that, she left.
The entire incident seemed like a dream to me. I would term it as a quickie as both of us had reached our climax in just a space of 5mins. I was totally unsure of what just happened. She seemed to be avoiding me for the past few months but what happened was beyond my expectations. Unable to comprehend, I collected my keys, took the tissue from the bin and dumped it in the bin outside the office, before heading home.
Hi Guys, updates will be slow. I am re-writing the 2nd part of the story as the one I wrote has some major issues.
Have patience & thanks for your interests in the story.
The next morning, I went out for my deployment and did not step into the office until about 6pm. Most of the staffs had already left and headed back home. Hazel was not around.
Mr Ong: Sam, can you come into my office?
Normally, he would speak to me directly in my cubicle. I wondered if I had not done my job properly and the customer had complained as I headed into his office.
Mr Ong: close the door and have a seat.
I did as told.
Mr Ong: So… you came back to the office last night?
Me: yes. I made sure I locked everything up before I left.
Mr Ong: Yes…. I know….. there is something I want to let you see. come here.
I walked behind him and he played a video on his laptop. Although the quality was lousy due to the lightings in the office, but it was clearly showing me fucking Hazel in the office. I was shocked.
He gestured me back to my seat. As I got seated, I thought I was fucked and he was going to fire me.
Mr Ong: You know the company policies.
I nodded.
Mr Ong: this is inappropriate indecent behaviour. Both of you…..
Me: But that is infringing on my rights as well.
Mr Ong: well, this happened in company premise and the camera is for security purpose….. It’s within the policies.
Without a lawyer, I did not know if what he said was accurate, about security.
Mr Ong: Do you want to continue staying?
Me: yes….
Mr Ong: ok….I can help you. The video could be deleted and no one would know.
Me: How sir?
Mr Ong: I’ll be frank. Our Singapore office needed bigger projects. After the incident on the vessel, Hazel had been reluctant to get any more off shore projects and all she did was got the small ones. We cannot continue like this. HQ would not tolerate and I am getting pressure from the top every week. The bosses are threatening me. Sam, I cannot do without a job.
Me: what can I do?
Mr Ong: convince her to get the offshore ones again. Those are the ones that customers are willing to pay more.
Me: I am not sure if I could do it.
Mr Ong: I see that you had good relations with her.
He pointed to the video.
Me: I mean…. I don’t know if I can convince her.
Mr Ong: up to you. If you decide to speak to her, make sure that you do not tell her about this video. If she knows about this video, you know better than me that she would not give in, and when that happens, this video will go up to the top. I’ll give you till Monday.
Me: ok…. I’ll try but no promise….
Mr Ong: I’ll help you by making sure that she is in the office this whole week. Come back to me then. That’s all.
He pulled out the thumb drive and kept it in his drawer as I headed out of the room, I felt that I was stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea. I know Hazel was stubborn and I was not too sure if I would be able to convince her.
I had to decide how to break the news to her. Hazel had warned me not to speak about the incident again and Mr Ong was right that if I told her about the video, she would prefer to resign than to be force to go for the offshore projects. Then it would directly jeopardize my stay in the office, so I could not be direct with her.
I had to think of a way to convince her.
As Mr Ong had said, Hazel was in the office the next morning. She arrived before me and did not seem to be in a good mood.
Me: morning….
Haz: hi….
Me: Didn’t expect to see you here….
Haz: Boss had some admin stuffs for me to clear. This will take whole week and I cannot bring them home. Why are you here? No deployment?
She replied me grumpily.
Me: oh….nope…. do you want to go for lunch later?
Haz: nope….. I don’t think I have time….. next time….
After that, she engaged herself into her work. During lunch, she told me to get takeaway for her.
The remaining of the week was the same. She did not have time to go out for lunch and either asked myself or the rest of the colleagues to get something for her. By Friday, I was panicking as I had to give Mr Ong an answer on Tuesday.
Fortunately I had a break.
It was about 6pm when she stopped whatever she was doing and turned to me.
Haz: hey…. you free for dinner?
Not wanting to sound to overly enthusiastic, I replied slowly.
Me: sure…. I am good…..
Haz: ok…. let’s go now….
She was quiet along the way and I did not know what to say. It was a pleasant surprise for me as after that night, she turned cold towards me again.
Hazel drove straight to Indochine at Gardens by the Bay and again I was surprised that she had actually made a booking. The restaurant was normally packed and the prices here are not cheap. I knew she had something to tell me but I was not sure what it was. Once we ordered our mains, she settled down.
The view here was spectacular. We could see the whole Marina area from where we were sitting.
Haz: nice view……
Me: yup…. beautiful….
Haz: serene and peaceful…. I like…..
I was not sure where the conversation was heading.
Haz: Sam, I would like to apologize. I know I had been mean to you but I hoped you understand. The whole incident at…. at the ship…. affected me…. badly….. I had gone to a doctor and was still undergoing therapy for depression.
I nodded quietly. I guessed that was why she behaved that night in the office and then the opposite way the next time she saw me. She must be feeling mentally stressed. I had read up somewhere that when such things happened, people start to have weird behaviour until they managed to get their mind sorted out. If their condition was bad enough, sometimes they may even have temporary amnesia. I remembered her words that night and decided not to even try to bring that up tonight. I did not want to have a bad dinner with her.
Haz: well, this dinner will be on me, as an apology. Accepted?
Me: ok…. don’t worry….
Haz: I am still on medication. Keep it from the colleagues ok?
As usual, she wanted me to keep too many secrets.
Me: no problem….
Haz: I hope I will get better soon.
She tapped her temple.
Haz: The work in the office is stressing me out as well…..
Me: anything I can help?
Haz: no…. it’s just sales reports….
I took the opportunity since we were talking about work.
Me: Any new deals?
Haz: Working on some small ones……..
Me: Why not try to get the bigger ones?
Haz: bigger ones need our staffs to be offshore……
She trailed off and I looked into her eyes. She seemed distant as she thought about something.
Me: but our company needs to meet the numbers…..
Haz: not now, sam….. I cannot put our guys into danger any more….I got the project the last time and caused misery to everyone….
I realized that whatever happened on the ship, she blamed herself.
Me: no…. babe….. it’s not your fault…. it’s John who planned it…. you couldn’t prevent it….
I saw tears building up in her eyes and automatically I reached out to her hand across the table and squeezed it. She did not retract it and I held onto it.
Haz: can we don’t talk about this anymore?
Me: sorry…..
Slowly she pulled her hand away and took a tissue and wiped her eyes. I knew that it would be impossible for her to work on the offshore tenders any more. For the remaining of the night, I did not want to push her anymore and we talked about other more light-hearted stuffs.
Over the weekend, I was resigned to my fate. Hazel was a dead end for me. There was no way she would even consider. Now that we had started to get back on talking terms, I did not want to throw it all away again. Furthermore, I did not want to agitate her further as I just wanted her to get well soon. As for Mr Ong’s side, I knew that HQ would put more pressure on him. Ultimately, he would have to fire Hazel and look for another sales person else he could be sack as well. Of course, I remembered that my video was still with him.
On Saturday, I made my decision. I will get into the office and try to steal the thumb drive back.
I arrived at the office about 6pm. Private hire cars were now so convenient as it dropped me at the doorsteps. I was careful so as not to cause suspicion to myself. If there were anyone, I would say that I left something in the office and came back to get it. I walked around the exterior of the office, peering through the windows, and once I confirmed that the office was empty, I headed straight to the backdoor.
The moment I got into the office, I looked around to ensure that there were no other hidden cameras. Then I went to look for that camera. I remembered the position where the video was taken from and headed straight for the top shelf of the cabinet that was facing my aisle. Apart from just files, I could find nothing there.
I was left puzzled but I knew I did not have time to ponder this. Next, I went over to Mr Ong’s door and tried the handle. Just as I expected, it was locked but I had already made plans.
I headed to the store and got out the tallest ladder I could find. Placing it besides the door, I climbed all the way to the ceiling. Office ceilings were mostly made from removal plywood boards and I managed to remove the ones from both sides of the wall. Then carefully, I held onto the ladder and the wall and scaled across, careful not the break anything. Once I got over, the only thing left was to drop down and land safely from about 2.5m.
I lowered myself down into the room without breaking my ankle, stood still and listened. Silent greeted me.
Feeling safe, I switched on the lights and headed straight for his drawer. Fortunately, it was not locked. Carefully, so as not to misplace any of his stuffs, I searched for the thumb drive.
It was underneath some stationary. I dropped it in my pocket and closed the drawer. Again, I looked through his room for any hidden cameras. There were none. Feeling satisfied, I switched off the lights and opened the door.
I had the shock of my life when I saw Hazel standing outside the door with the same broom that I had taken the other night. I had not heard any noises and so I did not know she had come back to the office. She was shocked as well but when she saw me, she put down the weapon and spoke first.
Haz: SAM! what are you doing inside Mr Ong’s room?!
She looked at the ladder and glance upwards at the missing panels in the ceiling, before looking back at me. I knew that there was no way I could escape this and no matter what I excused I made, would not be convincing.
Me: I…. errmmm…. took back our video…..
Haz: what video? and why is it “Our”?
Me: The one that we…. errrmmm… that night….
She looked confused and I presumed that it was due to her temporary amnesia.
Haz: What video?
She repeated.
Me: I think it is better that I show you….. Come….
I went to my laptop and plugged in the thumb drive. It was easy to find the file as there was nothing else in it. I clicked the play button.
The video showed her sucking my cock and we could both see her seductive face rather clearly even though the quality was not that good as the lightings were dim. I heard her gasped and she covered her mouth with her hands. I thought she might faint any time.
Me: wait…. wait…. relax…. breathe…. I know you may not remember…. but… relax….. I think no one else had seen this….
She blinked again and again, looking at the screen intensely as I had started to fuck her from behind. Hazel turned and looked at me.
Haz: what the hell is this? where did you get the video and when did it happened!?
She took a seat and looked more shocked compared to the earlier expression when she saw me coming out from Mr Ong’s office. I told her about that night. She pointed to the screen again.
Haz: That’s me! But it’s not me!
I did not really understand what she meant. To me she was incoherent.
Me: slow down….. slow down….
Haz: listen! That is not me…..
She grabbed my shoulders and looked straight into my eyes.
Me: I know…. it’s ok…. don’t worry….
Haz: no… you don’t understand…..
Me: Hazel…..
Haz: Sam! I have a twin sister!
This revelation caught me entirely by surprise. She had never mentioned it before and I was at her place for 2 days and I had not even seen her at home. Hazel must be having one of her attacks.
Me: Haz….. Can you calm down?
She closed her eyes and took a few deep breath before opening them again.
Haz: ok… I am calm. I am telling you I have a twin sister.
Me: Are you sure? you had never mentioned her before.
Haz: We are not close. She is seldom home. That’s why I never mentioned her to you!
I looked back at the screen. To me, she was Hazel and Hazel was her. They are the same person and I was perplexed.
Haz: wait…..here….look…. look…..
She took out her phone and showed me a picture. It was taken years ago. There were 4 of them in the picture. Her parents and 2 Hazel, one with long hair and one with short. They look not only similar but were in fact identical. I remembered those old pictures that I saw at her place. She had short hair in some of them while long hair in others. At that point in time, I had presumed they were both her. But it did not occurred to me that the other sister was the one taking the picture as there were no evidence that there were 2 Hazels. There were no photos that had the 4 of them in it.
I was speechless now.
Me: But I did not see her at your place.
Haz: That time when you came to my place, she had just moved out about 1 week ago. I thought she would come back soon and since she was not at home, I took the opportunity to paint my room and had temporary shifted my boxes to hers. So I was temporary using her room but all the stuffs in the room were hers as she had not moved them out.
I wanted to ask if those toys were hers but I restrained myself.
Haz: Are you convinced now?
I nodded.
Haz: I have a question. Why didn’t you speak about it to me?
Me: About what?
Haz: errrmm… about us fucking in the office… I thought guys would try to get a 2nd fuck from the same girl?
I rolled my eyes.
Me: Hey… that’s insulting…. anyway, I thought she was you. And you told me not to speak about it anymore. I mean her….. Furthermore, when we had dinner yesterday, you told me you were unwell. I thought you may have amnesia.
This time, it was her turn to roll her eyes.
Haz: I don’t have amnesia.. people who suffered from depression does not have amnesia… but why was she in the office?
Me: hmmm….. sorry….. I didn’t know……. She was already here when I arrived. That was why I thought she was you as I never expect you had a twin sister.
She thought about it.
Haz: And how did you know about the thumb drive in Mr Ong’s room?
I told her everything about my conversation with Mr Ong.
Haz: Sam….
She looked thoughtful as she chewed her lips.
Haz: It seemed that Mr Ong had got Hanna to do this but how did he do that? How did he know about Hanna?
Me: Maybe he saw your resume and knew you had a twin sister?
Haz: but still, there is no way he knew that we are identical.
Me: I have no idea.
Haz: Let’s find out ….
I replaced all the partitions and she told me to put the thumb drive back.
Me: what if he publishes it online? You’ll be in trouble….
HAz: the thumb drive is useless. He would have already made copies of it…. put it back….
Once everything was back in place, we closed the office and made sure everything was back in place.
Me: why are you back in the office?
Haz: I wanted to do some work as I could not sleep….
Her car was not in the compound.
Me: where’s your car? You took a taxi?
Haz: no…. it’s further down the road.
Me: why did you parked so far?
Haz: I wanted to catch some quiet time. The air is also fresher at this time.
Me: no wonder I did not hear you driving up.
Her car was about 400m away. As we walked, I finally noticed her dressing. Earlier because I was shocked and too many things happened and I did not realized it.
Me: why are you dressed like this?
Haz: Like what?
Me: you are in a singlet and your shorts are too short… I could see….see…. argh…. never mind….
Haz: what’s wrong with that?
Me: If you had driven and park in the office compound, then I would not have made the comment. But you parked so far away and there are lots of foreign workers here at night. It’s not really safe. Please park in the compound next time if you are so late.
She did not reply and just gave me a funny look as she unlocked her car.
Me: Where are we going?
Hazel did not respond. Since we got into the car, she was silent and kept taking sideway glances at me. Her expressions were strange and she seemed thoughtful. I started to think if she had gone back into her depressive mood. I wondered if I should try to speak about more light hearted stuffs. But because she was holding on the steering wheel, I held back as I was afraid I could say something wrong and she would lose her concentration.
I decided to remain silent as well. The radio was not switched on and there was really nothing to do except to either look at the scenery or to look at her lovely legs. I choose the latter as I watched her expertly control the accelerator and brakes.
Finally, she exited MCE and turned out into Ford road, before turning into Geylang as she slowed down. We went through a few back lanes before we finally found a parking lot.
Me: Why are we here?
Haz: Hanna rented an apartment here.
Finally she spoke as we exited the car.
Me: This building?
I turned and looked at the short time hotel that we had parked outside.
Haz: nope. Its a few streets away.
Me: Then why did you park here?
Haz: did you realize that there were no parking lots?
She started to walk and I caught up with her. Geylang was no longer the same as before. In its heydays, it was super crowded even into the wee hours of the night, regardless which day of the week it was. There will be people coming for good food but more people would come here for sex. Currently, you could hardly see any more streetwalkers along the back lanes but there were still men who come here for drinks and good food and they would often ogle at the KTV girls who stayed in the vicinity.
The way Hazel dressed was rather inappropriate for the location. Her singlet was fine but I could see almost half her butt cheeks from the tiny shorts that she was wearing. It was smaller than the grey one that she wore at her place and this looked more like a hot pants kind of shorts. It was so indecent looking that a girl would only wear it when she was home. Even as we were walking in this back lane any guys who walked past would take a second look at her.
About 20m from the main street, I held arm and stopped her.
Me: wait…. wait…
She turned and looked at me surprise.
Haz: what?
Me: You know where we are right?
Haz: Yes?
Me: Your dressing…. errm…. is a little inappropriate.
She gave me that strange look again and she looked down at herself.
Haz: what’s wrong with this dressing?
Me: half your butt cheeks are showing. The men here are lecherous.
She laughed. This was the first time I heard her laughed since the incident.
Haz: This was not my normal dressing when I go out. My plan was to go to the office and work and then return home. I did not have any intention to go anywhere, and definitely not here. I know this place and I would have gone back to change first but it’s 8.30pm and Hanna would be going out soon. I know her timings. So if we missed her now, we have to wait till tomorrow before we could find her again. I would not know where she would go to party. We don’t have time. Do we?
I scowled at her reply.
Haz: but sam, why are you so concerned?
Me: well… it’s because…. I mean….. you know….
This time, she held my arm and looked straight into my eyes.
Haz: do you have a thing for me?
Me: errm…. erm….
I tried to turn away but she reached out to my cheeks and held it while continuing peering into my eyes.
Haz: answer me.
Me: well… I….
She released me.
Haz: ok…. there’s no need to answer me…. I know….. hehe….
She giggled and started walking towards the main street.
I caught up with her and was about to begin my protest when she slipped her hand into mine. I was shocked and stopped in my tracks. She pulled against my hand gently to get me walking again.