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This is getting really interesting.
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James, you always had to tantalise me by stopping your narration just when it gets interesting. From Karen to Charlene, it's always the same. Oh, the agony~
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Waiting to see how this Abdul get takan.
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Bro ock,
I love it when a plan comes together!
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i'm now more interested in getting rid of Abdul than bedding Selene, Sarah or Cidney..
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Hahahah quoted for truth!
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The skin of my family jewels are tingling with the anticipation..
Loving it! Cheers Badboy |
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i've had my fair share of problems from such a person.. he will be damn cocky when the bargain chips are with him.. but once you find something against him and turn the situation around, suddenly you realise you have been working with an Oscar award level actor.. he will suddenly have a family of 10 to raise, a reputation to hold, and he has no one else to turn to except you.. lol.. fark that..
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Such solid story , waiting for moe updates.
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very much like d HK TVB drama, with a little bit of erotic scenes
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fuck Abdul in the ass?
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6pm
I had my shower, using the same bathroom as the girls did put some crazy thoughts into my head but thankfully I remained sane. We had our drinks, munched on snacks and were doing our respective work with some small chat. 7pm Selene called for a quick meeting to run through the details of the day and tasked Cidney and me the items to take note of for the next day. 7.30pm The snacks kept us full and we continued working till about 8.00pm until Selene called for a time out. She suggested we grab a quick dinner and we agreed. 8.20pm We just had fast food at the mall and our conversation was mostly centered around work. 9.00pm We were all heading back to the room when Selene and Cidney stopped outside a nail parlour, peering into the interior. It was empty and the staff immediately came out, peppering the girls with different options and promotions. I saw the 2 girls shared a look before Selene turned to me. Selene : James ah, don’t mind you head back first ar , Cidney and I need some alone time. Hohoho. Selene was digging in her bag for the room key but I wave her off. James : Eh no need, I was craving for a foot massage also. Haha I pointed to the massage place a few doors down and told them I’ll have a quick one. James : See you girls in an hour. I left them and went to the massage parlor. I pretended to check out the price and the interior and I made sure they went into the nail shop. I loitered nearby for a minute or 2 before circling back to the nail parlor. The girls seemed surprised that I entered and took a seat beside them. Cidney : What’s wrong ? James : It’s full, need to wait for 10 minutes. I selected a magazine while the girls selected their nail polish. I wanted to make sure they were properly settled down into the seat. I’ve had instances where I was so sure my my ex gf would be spending a couple of hours at the parlor after she entered only to realize she could not decide on the colour and the design and ended up leaving the shop. It pays to play it safe. Cidney made up her mind first before Selene. They did not choose any fancy design, just a basic manicure and pedicure with a coat of colour. As they were the only girls in the shop, they had 2 staff attending to them at each go. I estimated I have a window of probably an hour to be safe and I left the nail parlour after 10 minutes. 9.10pm I made my way towards the hotel lobby, perspiring a little as I fingered the key card in my pocket. I shared the lift with a few tourists and every floor that the lift stopped made my heart beat faster. 9.20pm I ran across the lift lobby, rushing down the length of the corridor to our room and inserted the key card. Slotting it in for light and power, I immediately got to work. I took all the 4 tea bags from the mini bar and retrieved the stuff I bought from the supermarket. I slowly peeled and withdrew all 4 teabags , taking extra care I don’t rip the original tea bag label. Using the scissors, I removed the small stapler that holds the tea leaves together. Emptying the leaves into an empty cup, I replaced the leaves with the one I bought. Spreading it out evenly, I folded the teabag into it’s original shape. The mini stapler that held it together is no longer of any use. I threaded a white thread, and sew the tea bag shut. I cut off the original line connecting the tea label to the bag and lopped my new one around the opening and finishing it with a knot. I took a look at my handiwork and gave myself a nod of approval. I slid the bag carefully into the packaging and sealed it with the glue I bought. I repeated the same thing with the other 3 bags. It took me about 20 minutes to get it done and by then I was perspiring pretty badly. 9.40pm I replaced the tea bag onto the mini bar and hoped the girls don’t notice how similar English breakfast and Earl Grey taste like in that hotel. I bagged the waste into a plastic bag and tied it up. I entered the sleeping area and I went to their luggage. Aside from the heels they wore and jackets, they kept the rest of the stuff in their suitcase. I did not have time to fiddle with the number lock and try all 1000 combination for both suitcase. I had a target in mind and it’s Cidney. I brought the suitcase underneath the standing lamp, I needed the light. I used the super glue I bought and dripped a few drops into the bottom of the combination lock dial. As expected, there’s a bit of dripping and I knew if I used tissue, it would end up sticking all over. I blew on it to let it dry fast. 9.45pm By then the back of my t-shirt was already soaked in perspiration despite the air-conditioned room. Using the nail file, I slowly filed away the excessed glue which had solidified. Every few times I dragged and filed, I blew away the dust. 9.55pm I orientated the suitcase about, making sure I left no traces behind and I returned it to it’s original position. I wiped myself down a little with the towel and took a sip of water to calm myself down. There was simply not enough time. If given the opportunity, I would have loved to go through the girls’ luggage. Thinking of the clothes Selene wore the whole day, the pants and undies she took the flight in, the blouse which she gave the presentation and the bra that must have absorbed her sweat and womanly smell the whole afternoon. It almost made me cum in my pants. Her womanly scent, her wet and soiled clothes barely 5m away yet out of my reach. As if having Selene was not enough there’s still Cidney. She had Jeans on that humid afternoon; I can only imagine what erotic scent could have been released from her. A trendy pair of tan boots reminded me of tomb raider. Cidney wore a sleeveless blouse that was semi translucent, I remember seeing a glimpse of her light marooned bra strap adorned with flowery motifs when I was standing really close behind her on the escalator. I knew she had a simple white tube on too, covering only her breast, leaving her midriff open. Layers upon layers of clothes only made it more tempting for me to peel them off. I snapped myself out of my daydream and took the bottle of body lotion from the bathroom. 10.00pm I slathered a good amount of the lotion around my neck and hands and left the room with the bag of trash in hand. I hope I smell like I had spent an hour in a nice spa like environment instead of smelling like someone who had just ran a marathon. I took the lift to the lobby and disposed of the bag of rubbish and evidence. 10.10pm I got to the massage parlor and loitered around the entrance. 10.15pm I took a slow walk towards the nail parlor and saw the girls waiting for their nails to dry. I sat down and was told by one of the staff that it’ll take another 10-15 minutes. Selene : How’s your massage James ? You looked tired. James : Haha. It was good, I bet I’ll have a good sleep tonight. 10.45pm We got back to the room and I went back to my laptop, replying some personal mail. There was one from Sarah, asking how my trip was sharing the room with 2 girls. I replied that I wished she was here and that it had been her I’m sharing the room with. 10.50pm I got a reply from Sarah “ Haha, really ? “ Sent from my blackberry. I replied ; “Of course, Miss you sooooooo much. Staycation for national day weekend ? “ 10.53pm “, let me think about it” Sent from my blackberry. 10.55pm I waited for it to happen. 10.58pm I had to force myself from pacing around. 11pm The girls closed the sliding door that separates the living and sleeping area. 11.05pm The door opened. Cidney : James . I need your help. |
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I looked up from a file I was pretending to study and gave a questioning look.
Cidney gestured me to follow her and I entered the room. Selene already tucked herself into bed and I can see she was wearing a singlet with really really thin strap. She was reading a file and when she saw me eyeing her, she shot me a look from the corner of her eye before giving me a crooked twitch of her mouth. Selene : Turn your head away James . I just smiled and went to take a look at Cidney’s luggage. James: What’s wrong ? Cidney : I think it’s stuck. I’ve got no strength to force it. Can you try ? I pretended to study the combination and asked Cidney what’s the password. Cidney : 930 I tried to turn the dial, striking up a conversation at the same time. James : Hmm. 930, your birthday ar ? haha Cidney flashed me a really sweet smile and it made me regret doing that to her. It’s just that sudden strike of guilt and it really weigh on my heart. It’s too late for regrets anyway and I tried to turn the dial harder. James : Ok, I’ll remember, buy you a present yah. Cidney : No need, it’s ok. Haha I twisted and turn for a while before shaking my head at her. James : I think it’s spoilt, no idea. Cidney : It was working just now. I saw the cute image of the petite thai girl scratching the side of her head and I really felt like cuddling up with her, comforting her, telling her it’s ok but I can’t. There are more things to be accomplished. James : Hmm. Ok, tell you what. Let’s break it and you can get to your stuff. Tomorrow we’ll have to get a new one I think. Cidney seemed a little sad that it had to come to that and it made me feel even more guilty. She nodded a little reluctantly and when she spoke, I felt like hurling myself out of the hotel window for being such a bastard. Cidney : This was my first luggage, I used it everywhere, almost 5 years. I was so prepared for lighting to strike me then but thankfully nothing happened. James : I’m sorry, but it seemed really jammed. Cidney : It’s ok, let’s just break it. I used a pen and I stuck it into the zip, creating an opening. Using my fingers, I separated the teeth of the zip, creating an opening big enough for Cidney to reach her things. Cidney : Thanks James. I left the room and closed the sliding door behind me. I set alarm for 4.55am. I made sure it was on vibrate and tucked the phone into my pocket. I knew Selene would be up around 5am from our discussion that evening, she’s catching the first flight back to Singapore. I fell asleep with a few things on my mind. First, the 2nd part of my plan with the tea bags. I went through the steps and scenarios, making sure I don’t fuck it up. Then is the phase in the morning when Selene leaves for the airport, leaving me and CIdney alone in the room. We’re meeting at the client’s office at 10am. There’s more than enough time for breakfast and some alone time with Cidney but I wanted alone time with Cidney’s worn clothes. I wanted time alone with Cidney’s opened and exposed suitcase. Then there was the reply Sarah gave for my staycation suggestion, we’ve flirted quite a bit ever since that evening at park royal but i got a weird vibe that something might work out. I fell asleep unknowingly, with a heavy dose of guilt on my mind for spoiling Cidney’s suitcase. I mentally made a note of getting a replacement bag for her. 4.55am I woke up and stopped the vibrating pulse on my right pocket. I could see the sleeping area with the sliding door still closed. I stretched in my bed and waited. 5am. I heard the muffled shrill of an alarm go off in the next room. Then there’s silence. I saw the spill of orange light from the crevices at the bottom of the sliding door and I kept my ears opened, listening for any telltale sound. I could hear some shuffling and the zipping sound of a luggage being open. Then came a thump as one side of the opened luggage hitting the carpeted floor. Some crinkling sound of plastic bag. And I waited again. Then moment I heard the thump sound of the bathroom door close, I immediately got up and went to the sliding door. My heart was beating really fast as I quickly contemplated my actions. I could almost hear my heart beat as my fingers pry open a small crack on the sliding door. I saw the lit lamp of Selene’s bedside table and her bed is empty. I peer towards the other bed and Cidney was tucked deep into bed with the blankets pulled high above her head. Judging from the shape her body was in, I was pretty sure she was facing the other direction from Selene’s bed. I opened the door even more, trying to keep it to a minimum, just enough space for my body to go through. It was like stepping into a different dimension. The was the feminine smell of 2 girls. I actually stood and felt a shiver shaking my whole body as my eyes drifted from the sleeping Cidney to her broken luggage. I shifted my view to the bed Selene had kept warm with her body the entire night. I felt that uncontrollable urge to sleep in that bed, to feel her body warmth, to smell her pillow, to wallow in the same blanket. Her opened luggage, her nicely folded worn clothes, her soiled lingerie. I had half a mind to just snitch her undies and wear it to meeting that morning. I just felt so fucking perverted and sick at that moment I thought I would go mad. Then I was jolted awake with the unmistakable sound of running water from the bathroom. I took a deep breath and knew it was time to make a decision. Time….. was definitely not on my side that morning in KL. |
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sibei exciting man, I have read all your stories!
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007 pace as always. tq n more.
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