My Bet with my colleague

[pussywillow]

Such great story writing that keeps me riveted even when there's no sex involved up till now

[ilikeoldchangke]

After a short bout of laughing, we both grew quiet, just lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling.


Neither of us spoke.




Joan broke the silence by saying that it’s silly to be lying on the floor.

We lingered for a couple of minutes more before we decided to get up.




Joan : Let’s get up..



I got on my feet and I helped Joan up on hers. She brushed off her clothes gently before helping me do a bit of simple brushing with her hands.





James : No need, it’s ok..

Joan : Carpet dirty la... so dusty..







After she’s done, she went to get a drink of water while I just leaned against the sofa, looking at her in the dark kitchen.



I could not tell if she was staring at me but she emerged a moment later and her head just nodded towards the direction of her bedroom.



There was nothing cheeky or suggestive about the action in my opinion, she just wanted to get out of the living room.




Just then the loud audible sound of the lift chiming in the corridor rang out again.


Both of us froze in place as we saw the hulking shadow of Thomas outside the corridor again.


Then there was the unmistakable ringing of the keys echoing into the living room.



Both of us got back down onto the ground and I harshly whispered to Joan .






James: He has the keys ?!!

Joan whispered back sharply saying that her parents had already changed the lock.




We paused and listened intently at what Thomas was doing.



I could heard the key being inserted into the cylinder set of the main timber door.






Both Joan and I shared a look and she quickly whispered.


Joan : We only changed the padlock !.



I pushed her towards the direction of her bedroom corridor while I dived towards the main door.






No, I’m not trying to push it shut, I was going for the 2 pair of slippers and the bag of dinner trash that were right beside the door.


I had placed the trash there with the intention of bringing it out when I leave, Joan conveniently just threw our slippers there when she brought it in earlier.




It’s not easy to turn the cylinder of the timber door without unlocking the gate but it’s not impossible.




I heard the sickening click right when I grabbed the slippers and almost immediately the knob turned and I heard the creak of the old door when I lifted the plastic bag off the floor.


I was thankful for the old rusty hinges as the creak masked the sound of the plastic bag.


I had not time to go anywhere and I stayed behind the door.






The door was pushed to a 15 degree opening. The low shadow of Thomas squatting down was cast long and willowy into the living room from the corridor light.



I saw him move, opening the door a little further, reducing the space I had behind the door.


He pushed even more, breaching the 45 degree angle as he peered into the empty dark living room.






I could hear him grunt as he tried to push the door wide open, and he managed another 10 degree, his push being stopped by the door closer .



I did not dare to breath, thinking back, it was really a comical sight.


I had both pair of slippers and the trash high above my head in a mock surrender position.






I could see Joan squatting at the end of the corridor, both her hands covering her mouth.




Then without warning, Thomas let go, allowing the door to close and eventually slam shut.



He was still outside the corridor, I heard the flick of a zippo lighter before the smell of cigarette came into the house.



I deposited the stuff in the kitchen and quickly joined Joan in the corridor.



James: He’s still outside.


She exhaled and shook her head and told me to ignore him and head into her room.








Joan kept the lights off and the only light in the room was the green led light from the air conditioner near the ceiling after she turned it on.

Thankfully the window of her bedroom is not facing the corridor.





James ; You going to fumble in the dark the whole night ah ?


Joan : Haha.. yah… are you afraid of the dark ?





I laughed.




James : 怕黑。。。。你不是白白的活着吗？ 。。。




Joan laughed and said I’m the cheesiest person she’s ever knew before climbing onto her bed.





She has a queen size bed in the room, it took up a significant portion of space even though it’s tucked against the corner. About a third of the bed was filled with bolsters of at least 3 different sizes, soft toys, a shawl, a cardigan and I even saw a book nestled in the middle.


She propped herself upright and pulled the blanket over herself.




She was a little embarrassed by what happened earlier, and she tried to offer me an explanation. She did what she did not because she was afraid of Thomas, but because she did not want to face the reality of dealing with that problem for the time being.


I nodded knowingly in the dark room.





I took Joan’s chair, swivelled around and sat down. I put both hands on my knees with my legs propped wide open and in a serious tone, made Joan a proposal.



James : Ok, be serious now……





Joan perked up, her head straightened and looked at me as if I had an important announcement.


I paused and pretended to consider my proposal before speaking.





James : $200.


Joan : Huh ? What $200 ?




I stood up, checked the window and the door before turning around to reply Joan.




James : For $200, I’ll stay and protect you for tonight…



It took Joan a second or so to digest what I just said before I saw a Minnie mouse flew towards me and hit my head.




Before I could pick it up, micky and Donald came over too.



I picked up all three and was about to put them back on the bed and 3 small minions joined in the foray and hit me squarely on the head.



James : oei.. oei… okok…. Price can negotiate .





Joan laughed as I put the bunch of toys back where they belonged.


I immediately went over to open her cupboard.



Joan : Oeeehhh.. what are you doing… ?




James : Where do you keep your spare towels ? I need to shower before sleeping.




She laughed and this time round, she took the biggest bolster, stood up on her bed and hit me squarely on the chin.



She got out of bed, came over and closed the cupboard.






She walked over to the drawers and pulled out a pink towel before passing it to me.




Without a word, she got back into her bed.



Joan : I’m not paying you $200 James… haha… but I can consider buying you breakfast.





I smiled and shook the towels at her before giving a little bow.


Right before I left the room, she whispered harshly after me.




Joan : And don’t on the lights…..







10pm.


I had an erection again when I used the same soap, shampoo and facial foam as Joan. The thought of smelling like her, of using the same toilet bowl, of using her towel, of even being in the bathroom she used sent my hormones into overdrive.


It is so hard to describe that feeling of euphoria.



There were no lingerie or worn clothes of any kind in the bathroom.



I took a quick shower in the dark and left the bathroom. I hope I would have more time and opportunity to explore it in the future.








10.15pm


I did not know if Thomas was still outside and I don’t care.

I entered Joan’s room again, she had a tiny reading light on, directed onto her book. The orange glow gave her skin a nice colour tone, a little dream like scene.




She pointed to a sports bag on the floor.


Joan : You can wear some of Thomas’s old clothes if you like..


I looked at the packed bag on the floor, seems like he’s a goner for sure.






James : No way… I’m not wearing his clothes…

Joan : Haha.. you going to sleep in these ah ?





I gestured to her cupboard.


James : Anything of yours I can fit ?





She laughed, chuckled in a silly manner before adding.


Joan : don’t be silly la…. Haha




She went on to say that if I can find any, I can wear them.







I briefly pushed and browse through her clothes, I could make out some dresses and tops I’ve seen her in at work. Then right at the corner, I saw some robes.

[ilikeoldchangke]

It’s a TaeKwonDo robe. I should be able to fit it.



As I pulled it out, a couple of belts fell out too.


I bent down to pick it up and Joan leaned forward to see what I was up to.







Even in the dark, I could make out the black coloured one with Joan’s name on it.

I made eye contact with Joan, I could roughly see her giving me a smile and a wink before returning to her book.


The 1st thought that came to my mine was how useful that belt was to her. It did not protect her from Thomas.





Then again, Thomas is at least 1.85 by my estimates, works out in the gym and does MMA.



I hung everything back and decided to just stay in my clothes.








Up till that point in time, there was no indication of any kind where I was supposed to sleep.


I took it upon myself to try my luck and I got into bed with Joan keeping a close eye on what I was doing.




I started rearranging her soft toys, making space for myself.

I put Micky and friends in the middle, effectively drawing a line between us and Joan laughed and helped with the rearrangements.







Joan : You’re very thick skin leh James…hahaha….

Joan : I had wanted you to take the floor… haha….







I ignored her and arranged myself a cosy spot against the wall.


I appraised my work and nodded my head.



It’s a snug corner, surrounded by bolsters, soft toys and some small pillows. It’s nicely tucked against the wall too, furthest away from the windows and door.



I was about lie down when Joan decided to take the spot I just made. She rolled over and made herself comfortable, sticking her tongue out at me.









We laid down facing each other.

Neither of us spoke.




Joan broke the silence first.



Joan : I bet you’ll fall asleep before me.

James : Haha… I’ll bet all 3 meals tomorrow .






She laughed an agreed.


She got up, reached over me and for a brief second, her breast hovered mere centimetres away from my face as she retrieved a marker from the desk.




Joan : Winner gets to draw on the loser when he falls asleep.


James : You’re on.



We chatted a little, mainly about Joan's parents.

Joan : They're very disappointed. They even joked that i should just stay single and by their side for the rest of my life. haha.



After a little teasing about my dick being zapped by radiation from her phone, we slowly grew quiet.




We never spoke again that night.


We just laid still, staring at each other.






I estimated it was about 10 minutes before Joan’s eyes started getting heavy. Then without a word, and any sign of a struggle. She‘s gone.







I waited a while more before I waved my hand in front of her.


I waited another 10 minutes before I gently shook her.




She roused, turned away from me to face the wall and I detected the slightest hint of a snore.


She must be exhausted.



I quietly got out of bed.




I stared at Joan for a while more, looking at the rise and fall of her body.





11.30pm


I tiptoed out of bed and decided to spend the time snooping around.


It’s dark but my eyes had already adjusted to the lack of light.




I stoop low and duck walked over to Joan’s laundry basket.


Immediately my erection rose as I dug my hands into the pile of cool clothes.








There was not a lot of them, just a couple of t-shirts and shorts. I guess most of her worn clothes are in the unpacked suitcase in the corner. She just came back from overseas after all.




I dug deeper and found a light coloured bra with lacy straps.


And right at the bottom of the basket, was a pair of soft sleep shorts with the undies entwined within.



I finger the 2 precious garment in my hand, secretly thanking my luck stars.




I felt this immense sense of happiness filling me from within. It’s really the simple pleasures in life that makes you happy, no matter how dark the pleasures may be.



I looked at Joan from where I was and cupped her bra cup over my face, taking in the beautiful erotic scent of her sweat, her scent and her womanly order.




My dick was throbbing away and I lowered my pants a little, instantly wrapping the cold cool undies onto my dick as I masturbated.



My very action made me sick but I could not help it.





The thought of being in Joan’s room, masturbating with her lingerie while she slept a few meters away was too much for me to bear. If only I could shout out to Thomas that I’m playing with his ex gf’s undies and bra while he’s stuck outside the corridor.



I could feel the end coming and I quickly replaced the clothes back into the basket.




I went to the bathroom and filled my mind with images of me and Joan, and my expectations of the day when I can finally cum deep inside her womanly hole and I came, sputtering and drooling onto the bathroom floor.






I cleaned myself up, tidied up the bathroom and went back to Joan’s room.

She was still sound asleep so I took the opportunity to look through some more of the stuff on her table.





Letters, bills, envelopes.

Something I noted was that Thomas’s credit card and phone bills were sent to her address.


I looked at the bag of belongings at the floor, it did not seem like he stayed here often given it’s a pretty small bag.


I guess after 10 years together, it’s common to give your partner the keys to your place.


I took one of Thomas’s credit card bill and folded it inside my wallet together with his namecard I snitched.










When I got into bed, the movements made Joan turn.


Without a word, she snuggled up with me, nestling herself against my chest, pushing the soft toys away.





I smiled and raised my left arm, with her eyes closed, she lifted her head slightly before falling right back to sleep in my arms.



I fell asleep with 2 things on my mind.



Number one.

How do i stop Thomas from bothering Joan ?


Number two

How do i go about doing number one.

[ilikeoldchangke]

13th Jan 2013

Sunday

7am





I woke up with a sore left arm and I could hardly feel it there anymore.


Joan was nowhere to be seen.



When I sat up, I noticed black marks at my left toe. Upon a closer inspection, I realised Joan had drawn a fake tag on the top of my feet complete with a fake string loopng around my big toe.



It read : “ For sale “





I laughed and got out of bed.


The door to the room was opened and from my angle, I could see the bathroom door was closed.




There was a light drizzle going on and I could hear the rumbling of the distant thunder. It may already be 7 but the skies were overcast and dark.



Joan had opened up the windows in her room .I could feel the refreshing breeze of the morning rain on my face. I looked out through the bedroom window to the road below, it was such a nice and dreamy morning.


The cool air made me feel like I was overseas, waking up in some wine valley and looking out of my hotel room.









Joan came out of the bathroom after her morning shower in shorts and singlets. She was drying her hair and for the first time, I saw the bruises and marks on both her arms.


Her arms took quite a bit of beating, she must have blocked and deflected quite a bit of the blows from Thomas.






She realised I was looking at her and she quickly went to her wardrobe.



She gestured that she needed to change and I got out and use the bathroom, smelling the fresh fragrance of Joan’s soap and shampoo.







Moments later, she came out in a long sleep turtleneck and ¾ pants.



I took a seat on her bed and Joan sat down beside me.






Joan : Thanks…. For being here the whole night… I ermm..


Joan : It’s been a while since I slept so soundly…





I could tell she wanted to say she feels safer with me around but she stopped herself from going there.


I just smiled and told her it’s ok.






She started to tease about the drawings on my feet and asked about the 3 meals I promised.



James : Technically you fell asleep first.


She rolled her eyes. Giggled softly and replied.


Joan : Who’s the one with the drawings ? haha.







James : Let’s head out for breakfast.


Joan : You think he’s still out there ?




I took a deep breath and replied.


James : Only one way to find out. We can’t hide forever.




I peered through the peep hole and the corridor was clear.


I opened the main door and paused.




Nothing.


I saw several cigarette butts on the floor but no sign of Thomas.








I helped Joan shut all the windows and take out the trash before we head out.








Joan and I spent the entire day together at Hougang mall. We ate, we went to the library, we had coffee. We shopped.


We even went to the arcade to play some video games.


I did my best to keep her laughing, I wanted her to ignore the stares from the public about her bruises.





No we did not hold hands, we did not kiss, we did not exchange lovey dovey messages. It’s just 2 adults spending a day together.



If there is one thing for sure, we were a lot more comfortable with each other compared with the week before.





After all, we did spend the night together on the same bed.







I found out that she promised her parents to return to her relative’s place in Kukup the next day and I told her not to worry about her work. I’ll update her whenever I could.





James : You better head back early and rest.







8.00pm

We alighted from the bus and we took a slow walk back to Joan’s place.


As we approached the block , Joan casually asked.



Joan : Eh… so… you staying over again ? haha




She did not look at me but I guess she felt safer with me around.


There was no telling if Thomas might come knocking again.






James : I.. can’t..


She nodded without looking at me.




James : It’s a work day tomorrow… can’t wear your dress to work…


Joan laughed and slap me on the arm.





As we approached the lift lobby, I decided to try my luck.



James : Hey… i.. erm.. slept in your bed last night….


James : It’s only fair you slept in mine tonight.





Joan smiled before breaking out into a grin and slapping me on the arm again.



Joan : Wait your parents scold you ah, bring a old auntie back to your place.

James : They wouldn’t.

Joan : Wanna bet ?




James : Haha… why not..




I accompanied her up to her place, she packed what she needed, grabbed her passport and we took a cab to my place.



As we alighted, I took a deep breath, mentally preparing myself for what was about to happen.







I opened my house door and 3 pairs of eyes turned towards me.






My dad look up from his papers.




My mum stopped plucking the tails of the bean sprouts.




My younger brother dropped his books.







James : Pa , ma. My friend, Joan.






My mum dashed into the kitchen and came out with a first aid kit.

That was the first time I brought a girl back with bandages and bruises on her face.






She smiled and took Joan’s hand and led her to the Sofa while my dad made space for their new guest.


The first words that left my mum’s mouth was ;





Mum : My dear I’m so sorry. …. Did James do this to you ?





I could not be bothered with my mum but it was Joan’s reply that made me turn.


Joan : We… quarrelled… and I slipped and fell..








My mouth gasped open in shock and I saw the look of disgust my brother and dad gave me.



Joan did not even look at me.


I shook my head and went into my room.







30 seconds later I received a text message from Joan.





Joan 1 James 0





My bedroom door opened at that moment and my dad came in and sat down beside me.



Dad : Ah James ah….. cannot like that treat girlfriend you know….

[papagraphite]

I LOLed

Kudos to my favorite writer in SBF

[iswift]

One word.... "BEST"

[Johnny168]

Excellent story!!!

[Jenova]

Nice! Suddenly become the BF!

[hunted]

This reminds me of a FB I had and how the bf turn nasty and tried to haunt me. The important part is the bf is an asshole who lived off her promising her a good life. And how I dealt with him putting him in a place which he will never forget!

I hope TS does the same!

[Imgonnafart]

Man.. TS. You really got me hook, line and sinker on your stories. Dayum!!

[keano]

Thrilling and some impy parts in this story! I like it!

[decepticon73]

Love it bro... Pls continue

[limesmile]

Bro ock , the way you bring the characters to life is truely a unique and freshing way , where we can understand,relate and feel their character is truely remarkable, hats off to you

[ilikeoldchangke]

Thank you all for the kind words.

I apologise for the tons of grammar, spelling and spacing mistakes.



I'm glad you enjoyed the read.


Cheers

ilock

[tromba]

LOL Joan 1 James 0
so must have action inb the nite to be fair