I was 23 when this happened.
I was still a virgin at 23 years old. There were so many things I have yet to try and experience in life at that age.
I’ve had relationships before but none of them progressed to the stage beyond masturbating for each other. Personally I dig a certain type of girls, everyone has their preference.
Mine can be characterised as your sweet and obedient girl next door you would love to bring home to your mum. She has to be sweet, slim and pure.
Innocent and pure, preferably with fair skin.
I don’t like girls that are loud, talk too much or attract too much attention.She needs to have a proportional figure, breast cannot be too big, legs must be toned and have long hair.
The girl must love me for who I am, be sexually adventurous and willing to please when needed. In short, I want my girl to be the slut inside the bedroom and the demure sweet girl everyone is envious of outside of the house.
If you have just smirked and threw a middle finger at your screen, rest assure you are not the only one.
With such expectations, some of my friends asked me to head to a cloning factory and maybe just leave them a note with my specifications. Perhaps in a couple of hundred years, I can head back there to collect my perfect partner.
Still, there is nothing wrong with having expectations.
This are the characteristics of the girl I would like, there is nothing wrong with wanting them. The challenge is just finding one that fits it.
I’ve considered losing my virginity at the red light district countless times.
There are times when the urge is so bad that even masturbating twice in a day would not calm the horny monster inside me.
Still, I told myself that I must control myself.
My first time is sacred even though many of my friends don’t view it this way. It’s my cock, my life, and I’ll be the one to decide how I want to use it.
Having said that, I never expected that I would lose my virginity in an office.
The office that I would be doing my internship.
It was my final year in university and I needed to clock in a 5 month period of internship as part of the graduation criteria.
Unlike some of my classmates who are well connected or have parents to link them up with prospective office, I needed to find a office who is willing to take me in.
My results frankly is shit.
It’s like I’m trying to scrape though to graduation.
Instead of getting a Bachelor in banking and finance, I think my cert would probably read ‘thank you for participation’
I sent out countless resumes to banks and finance institutions but received no replies.
I was getting that desperate feeling when I finally saw a mail come into my mailbox one evening.
That one email changed my life, or rather, it fucked up my life.
It was a reply from a small venture capital firm located in Suntec City call CP Capital.They invited me down for an interview the next day and I almost flipped my table in joy as I punched my fist in the air.
Not wanting to screw this up, I quickly went to the company’s website.
It’s a small boutique firm with about 20 staff. Not much is being said on the website and there was not much information for me to digest either. Still, I read through everything, from their Corporate social responsibility statement to the company motto.
I suit up, rehearsed my interview in front of the mirror a dozen times and trying to anticipate what questions would they be asking me.
By 11pm that night, I was confident I would nail it.
2nd June 2017Friday
I was at Suntec at 9am sharp that morning.
The interview is at 10am and there’s no way I’m going to be late for this.
9.45amI went up to the office located on the 23rd floor and the moment the door opened, I was welcomed by a view of the city and the sea.
The office took up the entire floor.
There was no one at the reception and beyond the 2 meeting rooms behind the front desk, I could not see how the rest of the office look like.
I hit the bell and waited.
The magnetic catch of the full height glass door released with a thud and I entered.
The moment I reached the reception desk, a lady appeared from behind a hidden door that blended in with the feature wall behind the reception.
I had to stop myself from saying ‘wow’ out loud when my eyes made contact with her.
She has that sweet smile that reminded me of some fairy tale princess.
When she smiles, her eyes lit up and I could immediately feel this current of energy shooting into my veins. Her body is slim and shapely and her tight dress is like a 2nd skin.
I could see a mole on her left arm, a small mole near the part where her biceps is aligned with her armpits. Her shoulder length hair bounced with limitless energy as she extended her hand towards me and introduced herself.
Olivia : Hi I’m Olivia…. You must be James….
James : Hi…. Hi.. yes… I’m James……thank you for having me here….
Olivia : would you like a drink ? coffee ? …..
James : Oh no its ok…. I’m fine…. Just had a drink ….
I was fucking nervous as I followed Olivia into the meeting room. I walked a couple of steps behind her and indulged myself with her legs. Her attention grabbing heels that revealed a row of perfect toe cleavage with a bondage style strap around her ankles sent blood shooting right into my dick as I forced myself not to stare.
Olivia : You sure ? …. We have nice coffee her you know ? …. Hahah
James: Yes… it’s ok…. thank you….
Olivia : Ok then… take a seat…. I’ll be right over….
Olivia left without another word, leaving me to think about what she meant when she says she will be right with me.
Fuck, imagine she is my supervisor for my internship. I would literally kill and move mountains for her.
Olivia cannot me more than 30 years old, probably in her late twenties.I detected the hint of maturity from under her youthful and bubbly look.
She’s hot, I would definitely do her but I don’t think she is someone that I would date.
I waited alone in the meeting room and tried to calm myself down while rehearsing the interview in my head.
Olivia appeared again with another lady.
Fuck my life, this has got to be a dream.
I could see Olivia talking and smiling to the girl beside her as they entered the meeting room.
I stood up out of courtesy and I could feel as if time just stopped for a few seconds.
The 2nd girl had an aura of someone in charge. Perhaps middle management or higher.
While Olivia carried a file, this one came in with only her mobile phone in hand. Her French manicure looked like they were just done and set hours ago. Unlike Olivia who was in a figure hugging dress, this one had on a fitting blouse and a light grey skirt that went high up her waist.
I could see a little bit of a tummy that looked so cute and alluring. I don’t know if I could term that as a tummy or it’s that little puffiness in the waist of women that makes them attractive.
I could see the fullness of her breast from how the flowly blouse settles on them and she too was wearing a pair of attractive heels.
Olivia : James , this is Crystal….. she’s our HR manager….
James: Hi… hi… nice to meet you….
Crystal : Hi James….. hello…. Please… take a seat….
You know, I’m sure you’ve heard of interview tactics and tricks employers like to pull. Something like trick IQ questions, asking you something totally none related or maybe something to make you uncomfortable.
I never expected the 2 ladies to do what they did.
Fuck come on, I’m just an intern wanna be.
Instead of taking the opposites of the table in the meeting room like I expected to, Crystal suggested we head to their pantry.
30 seconds and a few steps later, I was seated on a beanbag.
A fucking beanbag.
Who the fuck make interns sit on a beanbag for interviews ??
A low coffee table about the size of a chess board separated me from the 2 ladies.
As my eyes drifted northwards from the coffee table, I looked at the 2 ladies who in between their own conversation, slowly took their place too on their own beanbags.
Don’t look. Don’t fucking look.
I was screaming to myself. Look away.
Fucking look away but I can’t
Like I’m being bewitched, I looked at Crystal and Olivia like a block of wood as they directed their eyes towards me, leaned back and lifted their legs up almost in a synchronised manner.
As the 2 ladies crossed their legs, I could feel a raging erection pushing against my pants.
They say you can probably tell if the interview is going to be a tough one from the first question that leave the interview’s mouth.
Why is this happening to me ?
I just want an internship position.
Crystal looked at me with a friendly smile as the first question left her lips.
Crystal : Do we make you uncomfortable James ?
Oliva smiled as I alternated my eye contact between the 2 ladies.
I hate this feeling of being caught off guard.
How should I answer this ?
I’m obviously uncomfortable. To admit it would make it look bad on me, perhaps a lack of confidence, yet to deny it would only make me look stupid.
The discomfort is written all over my face.
Of course I’m uncomfortable.
Put any guy in my position with 2 babes trying to flash their panties to you while seated on a beanbag, how do you think I should feel ?
If this is in a pub or some club, I would have flirted for sure, it’s like a open invitation but this is not. I’m desperate for a position and I cannot afford to fuck this up right now.Fuck.I swallowed a gulp of saliva, wet my lips with my tongue and took a deep breath.
The only thing I can do is to be honest but try to keep everything subtle.
James : Errr… well… I was expecting a more formal setting actually…. So ermm… this…. Is .. this is more casual than I expected…. So yeah…. I’m a bit unsure hahaha…
The girls gave each other a look as if they can communicate through telepathy before turning back to me with a smile.
Crystal : Alright…. James… tell me about yourself….
What followed was pretty standard stuff you get during interviews. I spent some time talking about my experience and my interest. Shallow stuff that all parties would try not to roll their eyes to out of pure courtesy.
Results wise it’s shit, I tried not to go there but I placed more emphasis on my eagerness to learn.
Just when I thought everything was going well, I had to fuck up my summary by saying something stupid.
James : I’m a fast learner and I’m eager to please…
The moment that left my mouth I could see both girls raised an eyebrow before trying to stifle their laughter in a professional manner.
James: Sorry… sorry… I mean I’m eager to learn and improve myself….. and I’m really hoping for a chance to do so at your office….
I could only manage a sheepish smile as the 2 ladies nodded.
Olivia was about to speak when Crystal blurted out something.
Crystal : so…
Olivia : James…
I alternated between the 2 girls waiting to see whose question would come out first as they gave each other a look and laughed before each offering to let the other go first.
In the end Olivia asked her question as she uncrossed her leg before leaning towards the table.
As she lined up her legs, she angled them 15 degrees to her right like the straight double yellow line you see on the road.
I could see the shimmer of the pantry light shining off her smooth hairless calves and I lingered half a second too long on her legs before I focused back on the question she asked.
Olivia : a couple of questions James…… are you ok with…. Ermm…. Extra hours …. Occasionally of course…. And working a different timezone….you know…we serve different clients….. from all over the world…
James : oh of course…. It’s ok with me…..I’m ok with it….
Olivia : Sure ah ?? … hahah…. Don’t wait you complain your girlfriend say you weekend have no time for her…. Haha
Crystal laughed as she too waited for my reply.
James : I’m single… so ermm… that is not a problem…
Crystal : Ohhh… really…. You strike me as someone who would be attached….
James: Oh… no no… I’m not at the moment….
Crystal : Good… good….
Olivia : James… what is your salary expectations ?
That came out of the blue an I could only stammer and said I’m open to offers. I mean I’m just an intern man. A allowance , maybe a few hundred, a thousand bucks or something. Whatever you give I’ll take.
James : ERmm… it’s an internship… I’m…. I’m ok with any offer….hahha.
Oliva nodded and Crystal asked me something that I wasn’t expecting as well.
Olivia : Student loan ??
James: Err… yeah…. I took a loan for my studies…. Don’t have rich daddy and mummy… ahha
Olivia : Good.. good…. it’s good to be independent….
After a few more cursory questions, Crystal gave Oliva a look with I could pretty much see it marks the end of our conversation.
Olivia : Ok James… good…. let us discuss about this and we’ll give you a call shortly….. ok ?
James: Sure.. sure… thank you for having me here today…..
I extended my hand and was surprised to find out how firm and tight the girls grip are.
Their radiant and sweet smile would make the perfect fapping material for me that evening.
Olivia : Come… since you are here… let me show you around the office….
James : Oh…. Ok.. sure….
My heart was beating pretty fast as I followed Olivia towards the employee only area of that floor.
Crystal excused herself and I saw her heading towards the lift lobby. I followed Olivia as she scanned her card on what seemed to be a blank part of a wall and the door slid opened.
Olivia : This is our main office….we adopt a pretty open concept over here… no cubicles…. And it’s hotdesking for all staff regardless of your position…… unless you are director level and above….
I looked into the white and sleek looking work area and the first thing I noticed was how quiet it was.
I felt a strange chill.
As I stepped into the office, I could hear the slide of the door closing behind me.
Staff that were previously working looked up from their workstations, looking at me as if I’m the new student in class and the teacher was about to make an introduction.
The curious gaze lasted about 2 seconds before they went back to their laptops.
As they were looking at me, I was also observing everyone of them.
There are at least a dozen staff within my line of sight.
All of them were girls.
They are all young and pretty decent looking. I think their average age could not be more than 30.
All girls except one other guy.
This lone guy sitting right at the corner in the middle of the office.
I made eye contact with him as Olivia signalled for me to follow her.
Olivia : come…. I’ll show you the back office and the rest of the departments…
That eye contact lasted at least 3 seconds.
A full 3 long seconds of eye contact.
That look on his face.
He looked like he was in his early 30s but instead his expression looked grim and weary.
Where is that bliss and excitement of working in a office filled with hot babes ? Where is that energy ?
As I crossed the midway mark of the work space, I turned and my eyes met that of the guy again. He was still looking at me.
The chill finally came and I could feel the hair on the back of my neck stand when I saw him shaking his head slightly at me like a scene from a horror movie.
I was still trying to digest that scene when Olivia showed me the room where employees can rest during lunch breaks or when working a different timezone.
Oliva : Here’s our break room….
James : Wow… it’s like a hotel suite….
Olivia : Hahah.. yeap…. Only the best for our employees…
We toured the rest of the departments before Olivia walked me to the lift lobby.
Olivia : So… what do you think ??
James: ermm… I’m ready to start as soon as you make me an offer… hahahah….
Olivia : hhaha… that’s good…. any questions for me ??
I hesitated for moment before asking Olivia what are my chances of being able to work as an intern at her office.
James: What are my chances ?? …. It’s ok… you can be honest… haha…
Oliva smiled and she folded her arms before giving me the once over.
Olivia : there’s a few candidates I’m considering…. In fact you’re the last one we shortlisted for the interview… so….
James : Oh… you are the one deciding ?? ..
Olivia : Of course…. The intern will work with me…hahah.. of course I get to decide…
I smiled and nodded, inside my heart I was screaming and pleading for the chance to work under this hot babe.
James : Ok… if… I mean if selected….i would give my best man Olivia…. For you… I mean… ill do anything… hahah
Olivia laughed as the lift door opened.
I stepped in and as I turned back to look at Olivia, she added.
Olivia : Anything ??? hahah you sure ??
James: yes… yes… anything…
I beamed a wide smile , receiving one from Olivia in return as she shook her head playfully like a teacher dismissing a playful student.
Olivia : I’ll see you around then James… haha
As the lift door closed, I tried to interpret her last sentence.
Does that mean I got the position already ?
The lift went down 2 floors before it stopped.
There was a bit of commotion and I could see paramedics pushing someone in on the trolley.
I made way as the guy was wheeled in seated upright.
I looked at the guy on the trolley who was barely conscious, and it was then I noticed something weird. Neither of the 2 paramedics were attending to the guy.
One had his eyes on the door, the other had his eyes on me.
As the lift door opened, I watch them wheel the guy out before adjusting the trolley into a lying position. I walked out and as I made my way to the exit, saw the paramedics loading the guy up onto a private ambulance.
I did a double take as I turned to look at the stencilled logo on the vehicle.
What the fuck…
As the private ambulance pulled away, it got me thinking.
What kind of private investment firm need their own ambulance ?
The first thing I did when I got back home was to draft a nice letter to thank Crystal and Olivia for seeing me that day.I googled all the nice things to say and edited them to make it sound less like I’m licking their balls so I get the job offer. Not that they have any balls but I would lick any part of their bodies if they wanted me to.
I entered the email on the name cards given to me and hit send before sitting back in my chair.
Now the only thing I can do is pray.
5th June 2017
I checked my mail the first thing in the morning and there’s nothing.
I told myself to give it some time.
I saw the girls last Friday, everyone is in weekend mood on Fridays so nothing much gets done.
They would probably start thinking about my interview on Monday.
Maybe by noon they will give me a call.
I checked my mail every hour and kept looking at my phone. I cannot believe how desperate I was. As I looking through my course materials, I could not help but ask myself am I desperate for the position in that office or am I feeling this way because of how pretty the girls are.
Would I have felt this way if it was a couple of ugly fat aunties who interviewed me ?
Still no calls.
I even googled what is the appropriate timeline to wait before calling up the company to make a polite enquiry on my application.
My phone rang and I immediately answered it.
James : Hellow ??
Olivia : Hi James… Olivia here…
James ; Hi.. hi….. hellow….
Olivia : How’s your weekend ?? good ?
James ; Yeah.. yeah… it was ok….
I could almost hear her smiling over the phone and I could picture an image of her sitting at her desk, her legs crossed while her sexy heels dangled off her feet as she looked at my file.
Olivia ; Ok… here’s the thing…. I’m pleased to inform you that….. we are offering you the position as an intern in our office…
James : really ?!!! that’s great…. Thank you so much !
Olivia : Allowance wise we can offer you 1.1k , is that acceptable with you ?
James : sure sure… no problem….
I don’t really care about the money, I just needed the position. Knowing that I secured my internship position really takes a load off my chestKnowing that I’m about to work in Olivia’s team, picturing her hot figure, trying to recall her fragrance and smile, I know I could take several loads off my testicles as well just masturbating to her.
Olivia : it’s not a lot I know but I assure you… you are going to learn a lot more over here…. So…. I hope you won’t be too particular about the basic allowance…
James : Oh… not at all… It’s fine with me really…
My mind was immediately trying to process what Olivia’s statement is really about.
She talked about basic pay but I’m an intern, perhaps there is overtime pay or something in this office ?
Or perhaps performance base bonus ?
Olivia : Depending on your performance, the office might adjust your basic allowance too , and if we need your help with difficult projects and clients, we will be sure to make it worth your while….
James : Ok… i’m just really happy to be able to get the position… the rest I’m really ok with it haha…
Olivia ; haha… that’s good to know…. By the way… the information we are dealing with is quite sensitive….
Olivia went on to mention that I am required to sign some non-disclosure documents and contracts.
Olivia : Information that even after you leave the office, you are not allowed to share or divulge….
James ; Oh… ok… sure.. sure…
Olivia ; This is serious James…. Because if you breech the clauses, the company will come after you…..understand ??
James : Yes… I understand… no problem…
Olivia ; Ok great… I’ll prepare the documents…. One more question James…
James ; Yeah…?
Olivia : Do you have an outstanding student loan ??
What a weird question to ask.
James ; Yes I do….ermm…. why are you asking ??
Olivia : just some additional information I needed to key into the system….. may I know the total sum ??
James : About 37 thousand…
Olivia ; Ok… great…. When can you drop by to get some paper work done ?
James : Anytime they are ready !..
Olivia laughed and asked me to drop by the office again that Friday afternoon.
Olivia ; See you on Friday…
James : Ok… See you.. ! …
It was only after I hung up that I realised just listening to Olivia’s voice made me smile and that I was probably talking to her with a permanent smile on my face as well.
She has this absolute charm that I find it impossible to resist.
9th June 2017
I was back at the same office waiting for Olivia in the meeting room.
No one received me in the reception, I was buzzed though the intercom and told to wait in the room for Olivia as she is occupied with a client.
I took a seat and made myself comfortable, letting my mind wander what Olivia is wearing that day.
Perhaps another figure hugging dress , or maybe a loose blouse that would show off her clevage. Maybe a pair of striking hot heels.
However when I saw Olivia, none of the images I conjured up in my mind matched the clothes she was wearing.
Olivia was in shorts.
Yes, shorts as in casual shorts.
She had on a singlet with a popular thai beer brand logo and I could see her perfectly manicured nails from the flip flops she was wearing.
I stood up as she came into the room with a few documents separated by her fingers.
Olivia : Sorry…. Sorry… was held up….
James : Wow… you look…. Different today …
Olivia laughed and I watched her brush her hair behind her ears as she set the documents in order for me to sign.
Olivia ; I’m supposed to be on leave today…. Got some errands to run….
James ; Oh… sorry…. Did you come back because of this ?? …
Olivia : oh no… no… actually got a colleague to help with this but I came back to attend to some urgent matter…. … so I thought I might as well go through with you….
Olivia remained standing and as I watched her bend over the table trying to sticky note the parts I needed to sign, I could not resist looking through her singlet.
Her single is pretty loose and with her youthful looks, she looked just like your typical classmate in university going though project work with you.
Looking straight in, I could see her bra.
It’s a trendy cage bra with really sexy and alluring straps, the fingers of which were tightly curled and wrapped around her chest area.
Olivia : Ok… here… you need to look through all these and sign them…
I did not even bother reading and just started signing where ever Olivia had marked.
Oliva: Are you going to read them ? hahaha
James : It’s ok la….. don’t worry… I won’t go around shooting my mouth about work matters…
Olivia ; hahaha.. ok.. that’s good.
5 minutes later, I was done with all the documents and Olivia told me she looked forward to seeing me in August.
Olivia : So I’ll see you in August then….
James : Yeap… I can’t wait… haha
Olivia : That’s what everyone says at first…
I raised an eyebrow but said nothing as Olivia offered to walk me to the lift.
She gave me a copy of the employee handbook and the internship contract I signed but kept the rest of them.
I must have signed at least 6 documents, I caught a glimpse of a few.
Non disclosure, non competition and stuff, the usual. Nothing out of the blue, who the hell reads through stuff like this anyway.
Olivia : James…. do me a favour … take the lift 2 floors down….. it’s a subsidiary of ours…. … drop this at the reception…
Olivia passed me an A3 envelope
James : ok sure… see you in August.
Olivia gave me a wink and one of the sweetest smile you can imagine from a hot office babe as I took the lift down.
When the lift opened, I walked into the lobby and realised it was the same floor I saw some guy being wheeled into the lift previously.
The reception looked grand and professional, an average looking lady looked up and I handed her the envelope.
James ; Hi… erm… Olivia asked me to hand this to you….
The lady immediately smiled when she head Olivia’s name.
She hit a button and I heard the magnetic catch of the glass door beside her snapped open.
She gestured with a welcoming hand towards that glass door and went back to her work station without a word.
Ok. This is weird.
I shook it off and went into the room.
It was a small area about the size of a badminton court.
There were several lounge chairs and coffee tables and I seemed to have come into a pantry or a club lounge of sort.
I saw 3 other ladies, all pretty old, probably in their later 40s. They were all plump and they looked like they have been binge eating for a good few years.
All 3 of them looked at me without a word.
I felt pretty uncomfortable as I raised up the A3 envelope.
James : ERmm…. Hi…. Olivia…. Asked me to deliver this here….
Another door opened and 2 more middle age ladies entered.
These 2 looked a little younger.
Probably in their late thirties.
They have the milf kind of looks on them, quite decent looking but sorry. They are all not my cup of tea.
I’m still into sweet young things and innocent school girls. Olivia wise, yes, the hot office lady who feels like an older sister but these are just a turn off.
I repeated my question to the 2 ladies who just entered, hoping they might be able to relieve me of the envelope so I can get going.
For a good 10 seconds, none of the 5 ladies in the room spoke. They just stared at me in awkward silence.
James : Erm…..err…..
I was about to turn and head back into the reception when one of the fat auntie came by and took the envelope from me.
She introduced herself as Faye.
Faye : I’ll take that…. Thank you….
I have never felt this level of weirdness before in my life as I handed the envelope to Faye and walked back out the reception.
As I took the lift down to the ground floor, I could not help but feel a certain creepiness in my body as I thought about what just happened.
I brushed it off as nothing more than my own imagination.
I’ll just ask Olivia about it when I start my internship.
When I reached home, I could not help but think of the situation I just encountered.
This better not be some Quentin Tarantino shit when the rich bids for my life or something.
I shudder at the thought of being butchered alive and forced myself to be positive.
It’s just an internship. The aunties are probably some admin staff who are taking a break and reluctant to move their fat asses to process some additional work Olivia is doing.
Yes. That must be the case.
Within a week, I forgot all about the weird incident and was looking forward to start my internship in the office.
1st August 2017
I was at the entrance of the office at 9am sharp.
I hit the intercom and I could hear Olivia’s bubbly voice over the machine.
Olivia : Welcome…. First day yah…
James : yes.. morning…
Olivia : Come in… be right there in a minute.
I waited in the same meeting room for about 5 minutes before Olivia came in with a file.
She gave me my staff pass which will get me through the door, gave me my login ID for the terminal before she showed me to my seat.
I thought I will be working in the same wide hall as the rest of the people I saw but instead I was brought to Crystal’s office.
Crystal : Morning James…
James : Morning Crystal ….
Crystal : Welcome…
After handing me some files I followed the girls to the break room.
The same break room I toured the day after my interview.
As I stepped in, I was first hit by the scent of a hotel room.
There must be some universal disinfectant that the hotel industry is using in the rooms, the temperature felt a little low and I saw both Crystal and Oliva removed their heels before stepping into the break room.
James : Oh… must remove shoes…
Olivia : Yes of course…. It’s the rest area…
James : Ermm…. Why are we here ??
I removed my shoes and followed the ladies into the room where the study desk is.
The king size bed looked inviting and the neatly pressed sheets feels like they are ready to be used.
Oliva smiled a little apologetically and added that the room is the only place with an available terminal for me to work.
Olivia : We are trying to set up a station for you in the meantime….so for the time being…. Hope you don’t mind ok ? hahah
Crystal : I’m sure he won’t mind la… hahha.. work in hotel suite wor…. Haha
Olivia : The previous intern liked it so much that he remained here throughout his entire internship…. Haha
Crystal : Oh… you can get attached to this place…. That intern joined us full time after he graduated….. even asked if he could still work back in here… hahah
Olivia : ya hahah…. He’s such a funny guy…
I nodded and asked.
James: Oh… but what happens when the staff need to take a break ??
Crystal : There’s more than 1 break room…. Anyway, usually it’s for night use, Day time it’s usually empty….one of the place with peace and quiet in the office…
Olivia : You can ring my extension if you need anything….leave a message if i’m not there….
James: ok sure…. Ermm… anything for me to do for today ?
The girls laughed and told me to read through the employee handbook for now.
Olivia : I need to head off for a meeting…. I’ll bring you out for lunch later…
Crystal : see you… have fun James…
I watched the 2 ladies chat about the price movement of a particular company as they bent down to put on their heels in front of me.
This is truly a weird place to work.
First day as an intern and they put me unsupervised in a place like this ?
The terminal at the study desk is already turned on and I logged in with my given ID and password.
Username : TempinternPassword : temptemp
This must be the typical access they issues to temp employees like me or something.
I entered they details and waited for the terminal to finish loading while I check out the room where I will be working in.
I looked around the break room.
The paintings, the side table, there is even a mini bar and fridge both fully stocked.
I head to the bathroom and was blown away by how big it is.
There’s a bathtub as well sitting inside the spacious marble interior.
There were gold trimmings on the faucets and I tested the bathtub and rain shower.
It all worked.
Looking at the counter top, I could see an array of personal grooming kits. From shavers to toothbrushs and cotton buds
Man, if I am a full time employee, I don’t mind working late if I get to enjoy a suite like this when I clock in extra hours.
I tried the TV as well, it had all the international channels too.
There’s even a centralised switch for the lights.
I must truly be dreaming.
This is like having my own office.
I looked at the desktop of the terminal and was surprised to see the amount of stuff left behind by the last intern.
James : what the hell….
I don’t believe this shit.
There were games icon all over the terminal.
The previous guy must be having a great time it seemed.
I could not stand a cluttered desktop so I started to clean up.
There were 12 games in all installed on the terminal. I’m not talking about those time wasting click games, I’m talking about full blizzard and Steam shit.
Starcraft, Call of duty.
There are all in the terminal.
I went to the internet explorer and the moment I hit the address bar, I cursed out in shock.
James : Fuck ….. you got to be shitting me…
There were porn sites on the address bars.
Porn sites, sex forums, erotic blogs, even sites that sells sex toys.
The previous guy must be having a hell of a time here in that room.
Probably letting the fact that he is working in a hotel suite get to him.
I immediately turned up and looked around.
There isn’t any cameras in the room.
I flipped up the full height curtains and realised it was a fake window.
There’s full height glass alright with a light source behind to simulate daylight.
A quick glance around the room followed by some snooping around, I’m pretty sure there were no cameras.
I thought about the possibility of hidden cameras but I brushed it off.
This is a place for people to take a break, to rest.
Maybe staff use it to surf porn too, who knows.
And if the previous intern was using it openly, it should be safe.
I sat back on the chair and looked at the terminal.
I had a direct view of the door, and anyone that will be coming in.
My terminal faces me and the back is the fake window and curtains.
I’m pretty tempted to start surfing some youtube videos but I don’t want to fuck up my internship on my first day so I stuck to the reading.
Barely 30 minutes in, I was feeling sleepy.
The temperature, the smell, the overall lighting of the hotel suite. It is just so conducive for a good rest.
I nod off hard enough to jerk myself awake the same time to realised I was not alone in the room.
The auntie that took my file.
She was standing at the entrance with what looked like the same A3 folder in hand.
I almost let loose a string of expletive as I stood upright immediately as if a senior army office had just walked into the room.Her sudden unannounced arrival made me feel as if my privacy had been intruded.
Perhaps the comfort of the hotel room lured me to become too comfortable. I could feel my heart drop as I snapped awake. I could even feel a significant lag in my body as I tried to come to terms with this sudden shock.
I looked at her as she walked towards me in a nonchalant manner.
James : Hi… hi… i… i… ermm……
I don’t know why I was that nervous and I’m almost stuttering. I did not do anything wrong, or rather, I was not doing anything.
James ; Hi… I’m the new intern…..i’m James…
The auntie did not stop walking towards me.
I double checked the computer in front of me just to make sure I did not accidentally open up and of the windows or programs where my predecessor left behind a trail of his taste of porn.
Within seconds, the auntie was right in front of me.
I could see the wrinkles on her face and the crow’s feet on the side of her eyes. She’s probably in her late forties or early fifties but somehow she feels older than she looks.
Her figure or rather, the lack of one made her swaddle as she walked towards me.
She’s like a penguin as she tried to balance on her low wedge heels.
When she smiles, I could see the stains on her teeth. She must be one heavy coffee drinker.
She introduced herself as she dropped the A3 folder on the table in front of me before dragging the spare chair to settle her body into.
I could almost hear the chair creak in pain as she lumped her fat ass on the seat.
Faye : I’m Faye
Yes, I remember her. She was the one that took my envelope.
Her eyes, there is something about her eyes I cannot put my finger to.
The way she was looking at me made me feel uncomfortable.
It’s like she was looking at a piece of meat.
An image of me when I’m old and fat as I ogled at a girl young enough to be my daughter started to appear in my head.
I looked at her body language.
Fuck my life she was trying to cross her legs.
Her fat thighs looked uncomfortable as they squished on top of one another in a rubbery manner.
I looked away, trying to concentrate on her face.
James : Hi… hi Faye….. ermm… do you need anything ??
Faye : yes of course…. If not I won’t not be here would I ??
James ; Oh… ermm…what can I do for you ?? I’m actually waiting for Olivia and ….
Faye waved me off as she tried to fold her arms.
I had to stop myself from making any weird expressions as I looked at how her fat almost rubber like arms squished her breast onto her body.
Faye : yes.. yes… I know you are Olivia’s intern…..they’re busy now….
James : Ermm….
I waited for her to go on and hopefully tell me what the fuck she wants.
Faye looked at me, starting from the top of my head as she worked her way down the rest of my body, as she scanned my features with her beady and suspicious looking eyes, I looked hopefully towards the door of the room.
Perhaps someone might come in then to save me from this awkward situation.Faye : I’m here regarding the finances…
James : Oh…
Ok, she must be here to get my bank details.
They need to credit my pay and stuff.
James : Oh right…. Sure… sure…. My bank is POSB…. Do I just give you the account number or ??
Faye laughed. She burst out into a short chuckled initially which sounded weird to me.
She sounded different, but as soon as I caught hold of how weird her laugh was, her voice went back to the low dull tone it had always been.
James : ERmm….. i… ermm…
I looked at Faye who was trying to get out of her chair with a little bit of difficulty.
My patience is running thin and I really wish I could just tell her in her face to just let me know what the fuck she wants.
Faye : Not about this James… hahaha…. Hahah… not about this…
James ; ERmmm. Then…..??
Faye smiled and tapped the A3 folder on the table.
James : ERmm.. is that for me ?
Faye : yes…. On one condition…
Ok. That is.
She can go fuck herself.
I don’t care what is inside, that’s it. I’ve given her enough of my time and patience.
James : I…
Before I could even start, Faye opened the envelope and pulled out a small rectangle piece of paper.
She orientated it to face me and as soon as I saw what it was, my eyes widened and I immediately looked back at Faye.
James : what is this…. What is the meaning of this ?
It’s a cheque for 40 thousand dollars made out in my name.
Faye : it’s for your student loan….. and a little bit of bonus …. Something like a token fee..
I was dumfounded for a good 3 seconds before I could even muster up a reply.
James : You give all your interns….. such bonus ?
Faye : hahahah.. if they deserve it…. Why not ?? hahaha….
I knew I did not have to wait long before Faye told me what she wanted in return for that cheque.
I know what you are thinking, she wants to fuck me. Or rather, she wants me to fuck her.
Please la dey.
I doubt I could even get an erection looking at her when she is fully dressed. My dick might just decide to flip inside out and go back into my body if I see her naked.
There is absolutely no way I’m going to do anything obscene for this cheque.
40 thousand brother, is not 40 million.
I can easily make 40k on my own merit after I graduate.
Faye : Ok you see…. As an investment firm…. We place quite a bit of emphasis…. On… risk taking….
James : What ??….
I listened with my mouth half opened as Faye went on.
She says it’s important for all staff, full time employees and interns alike to understand and be acclimatised to the company’s culture of risk taking.
Faye : You don’t take risk…..you should not be in this field….. yet if you take too much risk….. you suffer the consequence…..haha
Faye walked around the table and I backed away a little, giving her more space.
She tiptoed and sat on the table itself, her rubbery fat thighs splattered across my work desk.
I better not find a layer of oil on the desk after she gets up.
It would make me puke out my breakfast.
Faye : I’ll play a game with you…. If you win… the cheque is yours…..
James ; What !??
Faye : It’s a simple game…. Are you up for it….?
James : What… what if I lose ??
Faye : hahah …. Then you don’t get the cheque…
James : That’s all ?
I had to hold back a chuckle.
This has got to be a joke.
Of course I would play the game.
Win I get the cheque, lose, the most I don’t get it. I’ve got nothing to lose.
James : Ok… deal… what game do we play…. ?
Faye smiled and told me something so absurd that I had to stop myself from laughing.
Faye : Scissors paper stone..
This must be some prank they play on the interns and new staff.
You know, some orientations shit and all.
James : hahaha.. you are joking right….
Faye shook her head.
James : we’re playing scissors paper stone for 40k ?? … hahaha…. This level of risk taking is a bit…. Ermm….
Faye replied in a nonchalant manner.
Faye ; We make decisions involving millions of dollars every day…. 40k…. I think it’s a nice figure to start with….
James ; haha.. ermm.. ok… fine….
I took a deep breath as I worked out the odds in my head. This simple childhood game might actually get me enough money to clear my student loan.
Faye : So….? Good to go ?
James : Hahaha…. Really….. I mean… this is some kind of joke you play on interns is it ? …. I mean… be serious…. Hahah…
Faye : No… but the choice is yours…..you can choose not to take the risk and not play …
I replied almost immediately.
James : I’ll play….. wait… wait…wait…
I thought about it for a moment before clarifying some doubts.
James ; How many games are we playing ? … what if it’s a tie….?
Faye smiled and replied.
Faye : Just 1…. If it’s a tie, we keep playing until there’s a winner…. Simple right …
I looked at her double chin as she smiled. There is something very unnatural about her overall outlook.
Something just seemed weird and out of place.
James ; Ok… let’s do it….
I raised up my hand and suddenly I could feel my heart beating a little too fast.
I’m feeling nervous.
This has got to be the most expensive rock paper scissors game ever.
I don’t know what I want to throw, I mean the odds are equal for all of us right.
33% chance for me to win.
Draw doesn’t matter.
I clenched my fist and made up my mind.
Faye : ready ?
James : scissors …….
Faye : Paper….
James ; Stone…
I threw out stone and I stared blankly at Faye with her outstretched hand. She threw paper.
Faye : How typical of men….. Rock… or stone…. Is a typical opening move. Very aggressive yes…. But very amateur ….. hahah… you lose…
What the fuck….
James : now what ? …
Faye opened her mouth again and aside from offering me another go, she started to go all analytical on the game.
Faye : This…. Is a game of psychology…. Not a game of chance…. Do you understand….
James : errr…..
Faye : I’ll let you have another go….. for 200…
James : What ?!
Faye : 200 bucks…. If you lose… you lose 200….. if you win… it’s 40k….what say you ?? hahaha
Faye already raised up her fist and I could feel my head doing the math.
200 for 40k.
It’s worth a shot.
Fuck this psychology shit. This is a game of chance.
Faye counted down and this time round, I threw scissors.
I felt my heart drop when I saw the rock Faye was holding.
Faye : hahahahahahah….
I could not believe this.
Faye : losers change their strategy…..i know you won’t throw rock again…. So there’a 50-50 chance of either paper or scissors….. seeing how aggressive you are…. My money is on scissors… hahaha… you lose again….
My blood is boiling by then and the thought of losing a good 200 bucks on this stupid game is making me even more angry.
I looked at Faye in disbelief. She seemed like she was getting a kick seeing me all worked up.
Faye : Now James….. would you like to take another risk……?
I could feel my chest heaving up and down as I looked at Faye.
She’s reading me.I know she is.
Faye : 1k…… 1k…… for my 40k…..
This is ridiculous but I found myself gravitating towards the offer. I’m still on the winning end if I win.
I can win 40k.
Faye : Show me how much of a risk taker you are James…. Hahaha…. The choice is yours….
I see her fist clench up and she raised it above her head.
I threw rock, I threw scissors, there’s no way I’m throwing paper. Fuck.She is still reading me.
What should I throw ?
Should I go back to rock ?
Faye : Think carefully James…. I said this is a game of psychology…. Not chance… hahaha… think….
This is a game of chance. She just got lucky .
I clenched up my fist and nodded my head.
There’s no way I’m going to lose this. Not to Faye.
Not to this fat auntie.
Faye started the countdown again and when our chose signs were lined up in front of each other, I sat back down on the chair in disbelief as Faye chuckled again.
I threw a rock and she threw a paper.
What the fuck is this black magic. She is fucking with my head.
Faye : hahahah… oh my…. How good are you with math and statistics ? hahaha… hahah… you know you cannot anyhow take risks unless you know the math right ? hahahah…
I looked at Faye in disbelief as she went on and gave me a lecture.
Statistically, the expected average is 33%. If everything is completely random, it turns out that the most common throw is rock base on studies and researches done.
Faye : there’s a 35% chance of you throwing a rock, 35% scissors… and 29.6% paper…. By applying that….
My mind had zoned out by then.
I was down 1k.
1k for a stupid game.
Faye was still talking but I was not taking in anything.
The only thing that I heard after zoning out was her offering me a chance to get it all back.
Faye kept the 40k cheque and made me another offer.
Faye : I guess the cheque is off…. At this rate.. you will never be able to get it… hahah… as for the 1k…..
I looked at Faye as she took her time to fuck with my head.
Faye : 1k……. for….
Faye pulled out 3 pieces of 1000 bill from her skirt pocket.
Faye : 3 of mine….
I stared at the purple coloured bill before looking back up at Faye. Every ounce of logic left in my head was screaming for me to stop but I can’t.
Faye : if it’s a draw……. I’ll take it as we’re even……you lose….. you are down 2k in all….. you win…. ….. the 1k debt is gone…. And… you get all these….. how about that ?? hahaha… another game ??
I wanted to shout so badly in the room as i considered my option.Fuck !
I want to win.
James : Ok… 1 last game .
Faye : hahaha… ok…. I’ll give you a hint… I’m throwing paper….ok ? hahaha
I stared at Faye in disbelief as she raised up her clenched fist once again and pulled it behind her head like an archer priming her arrow for the shot.
She’s fucking with me. She has to be fucking with me.
Who the fuck in her right mind would tell her opponent what she wants to throw ?
She say paper, she expects me to play scissors. Then she will smoke me and play rock.
Fucking cunning slut !
I drew back my hand and gritted my teeth.
I could go for a draw. I’ll throw paper, if she’s telling the truth, it’s a draw. I walk away unharmed. If she fucks me and throw a rock expecting me to play scissors, I will win since I’m throwing paper.
The odds are on my side.
Faye counted down and I suck in a breath of the cold air in the room.
Faye : scissors…. Paper…
James : stone !!
I stretched out my palm , my heart barely beating as I looked the 2 signs that was being thrown. It took my mind a second too long to process what I was seeing.
I threw a paper.
Faye threw scissors.
I looked up from the signs and directly into Faye’s eyes.
She was trying to stifle a laugh.
James : You !!
Faye : Yes. I lied….. I cannot believe how naïve you are. … but then again… you are only 23…. Still a long way for you to go young man… hahahah….
James : You… you!!
I was so angry that I could hardly speak.
She said she was going to throw paper.
Faye : You are not much of a risk taker James….. are you ?? …. Going for a paper…. You want to go for a draw…… save your own skin…. Why are you not going for the win ??
Faye went on to say that if I had been more aggressive and gone for the win, I would have thrown a scissors and she would have let me go with a draw.
Faye : hahha… I like playing this game with you James…. Hahaha…. Haha…. What say you ?? shall we go another round ??
I stood up from my chair in anger.
Within the span of 30 minutes, I lost 2k.
2 thousand !
I’m only a student. This pretty much means I’m going to work for free for the next 2 months, not to forget I need to dig into my own savings for my living expenses.
Faye : one more James? …. One more ??
I wanted to say yes but I resisted.
No. No more.
If I continued down this path, I would never crawl out of it.
James : no…. no more !…. I’m done…
Faye : alright… hahahha… as you wish… just pay me… and I’ll be on my way….
James: What !…. now ??
Faye : What do you expect ?? hahah.. of course you have to pay now…. I would given you your 40k cheque instantly if you win…..
James : but… but….
Faye : Oh… please don’t tell me you are taking a risk with money you do not have ?? hahha… that is not cool at all….
I was fuming inside as I tried to recall how much money I have in my bank.
Probably a little shy of 5k. My savings from my years of hard work doing temp jobs during holidays. Those are my living expenses. Money that I earned. I stopped taking an allowance from my parents the day I enlisted in the army. I’ve been financially independent for a while .
Now I’m almost graduating, I’m not about to ask them for money.
Faye : well ? … you can write me a cheque…. Or… would you like another game ?? hahaha
I could not stand her taunt.
I wanted to ask her to leave and get out of the room.
Just then, the room door opened.
It was Olivia .
She looked a little surprised and I saw a raised eyebrow when she saw that I was not alone.
Olivia : Oh… hi Faye…. What are you doing here ?
Faye : Hi Olivia…. I’m getting to know your new intern… haha… he is an interesting guy… much better than the previous one you had…
Olivia : Oh.. really? Hahah….that’s good…
Olivia came over to me and that was when I noticed something.
Olivia removed her heels.
Faye did not.
In fact, she was still wearing her flat heels where she was.
Olivia came over and handed me a thumb drive.
Olivia : James, help me read through this proposal and give me a summary of it….. you can do that can you ??
James: Yes… of course…
Olivia : It’s urgent… can you give me by today ??
James: Ok… I’ll get on it right away…
Faye asked Olivia about some budgeting issues for a particular project. Looking at her body language and the way she conducts herself, I assumed she is of a higher rank that Olivia.
Olivia : That budget we need to bring forward to next workyear… we don’t have enough resources to do it right now….
Faye : but this was brought forward from the previous isn’t it…. At this rate… CFO might just take it away if we don’t sort it out soon.
The 2 ladies were deep in conversation when Olivia’s mobile phone rang.
She excused herself and turned away, speaking softly into her phone.
At this moment, Faye turned towards me and threw me a sudden dare.
Faye : James…. Ill give you a chance to call it even….
James: Huh ??
Faye : What is the colour of Olivia’s underwear ?
James: WHAT !!
My eyes almost popped out of my sockets as I exclaimed so loudly that Olivia turned around before moving further away from Faye and i.
She was still talking on the phone, her body angled towards the bathroom and the exit.
Faye : Tell me the colour of Faye’s panty…. And we’ll call it even…. Hahhaa.. how’s that ?
I cannot believe what she was saying.
I looked over at Olivia, she was still on the phone. I don’t know what Faye was thinking, she probably expected me to run over and quickly lift up Olivia’s skirt or I don’t know, stick my phone under her for a second or 2.
Eitherway, it was a sure fire way of getting myself fucked in that office.
James: ARE you out of your mind ??? No way!!
I whispered harshly as Faye just chuckled as how much of a chicken I am.
Faye : You’re not a risk taker James…. Come on… we need people who like to take risk…. People who are willing to push the boundaries….this is what makes this firm successful hahaha….hahah…
I shook my head as Faye egged me on.
Faye : Come on…. For 2 k… you just need to bend for a quick look……
I could hear Faye’s voice in my head as she tried to get me to do it.
She kept saying that Olivia is pretty, that she is so sexy and young.
Faye : That youthful energy…. You can see the bounce in her steps…. Her bottom sure is very tight and firm…. Her panty…. Oooohhhh… I’m sure it’s pink and lacy don’t you think ?? hahaha…
She went on to describe how hot that weather was that day, that Olivia was sure to have some sweat stains on her panty.
I could feel the throb in my erection as she went on.
Faye : Just a quick peep….. for 2k ?
James: No!… no way… I ….. I cannot do this …. I can’t..
Faye laughed and shook her head.
Just when I thought this was all over, she threw me another dare.
Faye : I’ll do it…. How about that?
James: What ??
Faye : hahah… I said I’ll do it…. I’ll find out what colour is her panty… hahah…. Would you like to play this game with me ??
I looked at Faye in disbelief.
She told me that if she did it, I would end up oweing her 3k.
Faye : If I don’t…. consider your debt cleared….and… I’ll give you another chance to win the 40k cheque.. hahaha….
I looked at Olivia, who was still oblivious to our conversation.
Faye and I whispered as we tried to work out an acceptable deal.
I reasoned that there is no way Faye would do this.
She’s just fucking with me.
Sure, she may be Olivia’s superior, but there is no way she would do something so perverted such as peeping at Olivia’s upskirt.
It’s not possible.
She may be female but this is sexual harassment.
Things like this are not taken lightly in Singapore. She might even lose her job.
It’s a bluff.
Faye would never do it.
Faye : What do you think ?? are you going to take this risk ??
I nodded and I could see Faye pumping her fist in excitement.
Faye : hahaha… hahaha… I like you… I like you James… hahaha.. hahah…
I sat back and waited for Faye to make her move.
If she’s agile enough, Olivia might not notice what she was doing.
Besides her dress is already so short, I bet the guys behind her on the escalator would keep their eyes glued to the bottom of her dress.
I was expecting Faye to move but she did not.
She waited for Olivia to finish speaking on the phone before she spoke.
Faye : Olivia…
Olivia : Yeah ??
Faye smiled and turned to look at me before looking back at Olivia .
Faye : James wants to know the colour of your panty…
I almost fell from my chair as I quickly stood up and started waving my hands at Olivia.
James: No… no… no….. Olivia…. i… i….
Faye laughed and laughed on the chair.
I feel like strangling her right there and then.
Olivia gave me an irritated look as she remained quiet before turning to look at Faye.
Olivia : What are you talking about ??!
I could see the frown on Olivia’s forehead.
My god, even when she frown, the manner in which she showed her displeasure, she still look so pretty.
Faye ; It’s true…. James wants to know the colour of your panty… he made a bet with me…
James : NO!!.. no!.. no… i.. i…
Olivia : James….is that true ???
Faye laughed and I could see her rubbery fats jiggle around her cheeks and tummy.
Faye ; Ask him… ask him if it’s true……hahah….
I was totally dumbfounded as I looked at Olivia, I was blushing red. I have never been so embarrassed before in my life.
Imagine you are in my position.
On the first day of my internship, your superior finds out you want to know the colour of her panty.
Faye : Admit it James….. are you man enough to admit it ??
I snapped and I could not longer keep it in.
James ; You are the one that is instigating me to do this..!!…. you are supposed to find out the colour of Olivia’s panty !!….
Faye clapped and laughed as I stole a quick glance at Olivia.
Her cheeks too was blushing red.
I cannot imagine how she must be feeling.
This is awful.
James ; fine… you want to do it this way….. I won the bet then…. You did not find out the colour of her panty !!…. I win….
Faye ; oh… hahahah… oh… you’re talking about the bet now are we?? Hahah.. hahaha… Olivia look… see…. He admitted it already right… hahaha.. haha..
James ; I… I … !! … Olivia… I !!.. it was she…!…
I did not know how to go on.
This is so awkward.
I wish I could climb into a hole and hide there.
Faye : by the way James…. I have yet to lose the bet…..
James : What !!
Faye ; There isn’t a time limit on how long I can take to find out the colour of her panty…..is there ??? hahah… haha…
James ; How… how could you even….?
I sank into the chair and buried my face in my palms.
This is one of the most shameful moments in my life.
Faye ; Olivia…..
Olivia : Yes….?
Faye : Go over to James….
I looked up in horror.
I could see Olivia’s lips trembling. She was on the verge of tears.
James : What are you doing Faye ?
Faye ; hahah.. haha… go over to James…. Show him… show him the colour of your panty…
James ; NO!!…
I stood up and immediately put up my hands with my palms facing Olivia.
Faye ; Do it Olivia…. Or you’re out…
James : No.. no .. no… don’t do this please…no…
I could see Olivia glaring at me, her eyes turning a little red. Tears were beginning to gather around the corner of her eyes.
James ; NO!!. NO… stop… fine.. you win… you win… I don’t need to know…
Faye ; hahaha.. you don’t want to see Olivia’s panty ??? hahah.. haha
James ; No.. no… I don’t stop this… you win… I’ll pay you… I’ll pay you….
Faye ; hahaha.. hahah
Faye clapped her hands and gestured to Olivia over to her.
I cannot imagine the power Faye must be wielding to control Olivia to that extent.
Faye’s hands reached under Olivia’s dress.
Olivia : ernghh !
With one fluid motion, Faye yanked and pulled Olivia’s cream coloured panty with a slim panty liner attached down to her knees.
Olivia’s eyes were totally red by then and I saw the first drop of tears roll down the side of her cheeks.
James ; stop !… I’ll pay you….stop… I already said you win….
Faye ; hahah….do I look like I need the money James ? … hahah…
Faye stood up and chuckled.
Faye : I’ll stop…… if you play another game with me… hahaha… hhaha…
James : No… no more games…
Faye : I insists…..haha.. hahah
Faye redefined the term of being sick by removing the panty liner from Olivia’s panty.
I could hear the sticky adhesive being pulled away from the panty.
Faye took a quick peek at it before folding it in half.
Faye : Discharge…… or no discharge….?? Hahaha…. Hahahha..
James : What do you mean ?? ….
Faye ; Choose…. Are there any discharge on the liner ?? …hahaha…or not…
I was on the verge of tears.
She is obviously playing me.
I looked at Olivia who is now washing her face with tears. She was hugging her own body as she looked at me, waiting for me to answer the question.
What kind of fuck up company is this !!!???
My heart was slamming against my ribcage so fast as if I was sprinting.
Faye : You get it right… I’ll stop this…. If not…. You double the 3k you owe me to 6k… hahahah.. how’s that ?? hahha….haha…
I wanted to protest the terms offered but Faye was fast to add on.
Faye ; It’s your choice ok…. You can choose not to go ahead…. I’ll just carry on playing with Olivia…..it’s not your fault ok…don’t worry… I’m sure Olivia will not blame you ….. right ? Olivia…. Am I right ?? hahah.. haha
Olivia : sniff…. Sobzz… y…yess…
I want to fucking kill this bitch so bad.
Faye : decisions…. Decisions… hahaha…hahah…. So… James… what is your decision….
James : YES!!!… I’ll take your game…. Yes… there is discharge on the pad !…
Faye’s eyes narrowed for a brief moment before breaking into a wide smile.
Faye: hahah.. haha…
I saw Olivia’s eyes closed in humiliation as I too looked away.
Faye stood up and wobbled over to me with Olivia’s pad in hand.
I turned away but even as I did, I could feel my erection throbbing.
Faye ; See for yourself…. Hahaha….see for yourself…. Hahahaha….
Faye held it so close I thought I could smell something
Faye thrusted the pad into my hands as she laughed.
Faye ; See for yourself James … do it !… hahaha.. haha
I flipped open the panty liner in my hand and as soon as I laid eyes on a small wet patch of yellowish discharge, Faye fucking slapped my hands and pushed it into my face.
Faye : hahahaha…hahahahah!!!… hahahaha.. congratulations….hahaha.. you won !!.. you finally won !!.. hahahaha.. hahaha…
She clapped and tapped Olivia on her shoulder before wobbling out of the room.
I was so ashamed of what happened that I did not dare to look at Olivia.
I heard the door open and shut as Faye left us alone.
Olivia wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and looked up into the ceiling for a brief moment before taking a deep breath. Then she bent down and pulled her panty back up.
She walked over to my side and before I could say anything, she gave me a slap.
James : Olivia… i…
She snatched her worn panty liner away from me and I could see she was fuming mad.
Olivia : Don’t ever….ever….play any games…. With anyone…. In this office… you hear me !!
James : I…i….i’m sorry…
Olivia grabbed a fistful of my shirt but let me go as she could not hold back her emotions.
I watched in horror as Olivia left the room in a huff, slamming the door behind her in a fit of anger.
I collapsed down on my seat and placed my head on the table.
All I wanted was a normal internship position.
Why is this happening to me ?
Before I could get a chance to calm down, the phone rang.
I picked it up and it was Faye.
Faye : Are you ready…… to play another game James ? hahahaha….
I was so confused by then I was unsure how to react.
Olivia is angry and I should be running out after her to apologise or something.
Faye : Are you there James ? hahaha….. are you too shocked to speak ?
James : What do you want !!!….
Faye : You still owe me money James… hahah…hahah….but that is a small matter….Olivia is angry with you… hahah..haha… are you affected by that ??… are you ?hahah . I can read you like a book….
Faye let her chuckle die down before saying something that I knew I will regret if I accepted it.
Faye ; I can make Olivia ….. forgive you …. Not be angry with you…. Hahaha.. would you like that ??? hahah… would you…?
I did not say a word and I hung up.
She is trying to fuck with my head again.
I looked at the time, it’s going to be lunch soon.
I’ll rush to the ATM, withdraw the money and pay Faye so she will leave me alone, then I probably got to work on getting Olivia to forgive me for doing something so stupid.
I massaged my head and I wanted to hit myself so bad.
How can I fuck up my internship on my first day ?
My phone rang again and I wanted to smash it against the wall.
Faye : James oh James…. Hahaha…. Are you upset ? ….. come on… be a man….i’m sure you can handle more than this….
James : What do you want ? … can you just leave me alone …!!? I already got slapped by Olivia !!! don’t make things worst for me !
Faye : oh but I can’t leave you alone…..hahah… I need to get my money back still right ?
James ; I’ll pay you your money… I’ll go to the ATM during lunch….
Faye chuckled and changed the subject.
It was obvious what she was doing.
She just wants to fuck up my life.
Faye offered to waive off the 3000 I owe her if I am willing to do something for her.
Faye : how about you…. Perform a simple task for me….
James : I don’t want to play anymore games.. !!… what’s the point of playing if I’m going to end up owing you more money… !
Faye asked me to check my email.
James : What email ? … I don’t have an email account yet…. The company hasn’t assigned me one….
Faye : Just click the mail app on the computer … hahaha.. the one in front of you….
I followed Faye’s instruction and I opened the application.
The mailbox is empty and there is only one mail that was sent by Faye.
Faye : Do you see my mail ? hahah…
James : Yes I see your mail….
Faye chuckled and ask me to open it.
I opened the mail and there was a link on it.
Faye ; Click the link….
James ; what is it ?
Faye ; just click the link… hahha… you won’t regret it….
I could see the address of the link, it’s not some porn website but rather it points to some location or server within the company’s network.
I clicked it and within seconds a window opened.
I immediately stood up in shock as I looked around the rest room just to be sure I was alone.
What the fuck is this ?
The window opened to show a camera view of Olivia.
I could see Olivia clearly at her desk.
She was still drying her tears and I could see the numerous tissues that were already on her desk.
Faye ; Are you still there James ? hahaha….. are you interested to play with me now ? … hahah…
James : Why ? … why are you doing this ??? do you have a camera on me too ??
I looked around the place and Faye just laughed.
Faye ; Relax… there are no cameras in that room…. And for Olivia… well…. What can I say…. She was once an intern here too….. I was the one who hired her…I used to own her ok ? … hahaha
What did she meant by saying she owned Olivia ?
Faye : Olivia spent quite a while paying off her debts…..hahaha… but of course… I always keep a few cards in my hand…. You never know when you need to play them right ?? hahah…
I looked at Olivia on the screen.
She looked so pretty.
Base on the angle of the clip, it looked as if Olivia was staring right at the camera.
It must be the webcam on her laptop or something.
It’s a straight frontal view.
I looked at Olivia type on her laptop, trying to concentrate hard on her work.
I was getting an erection.
I don’t know why.
This voyeuristic act of spying on Olivia is actually turning me on.
Faye : So James….. are you a risk taker ? hahahah… show me you are…. Proof to me you are fit to be a perm staff in this organisation… hahaha… I assure you… it will be fun….
My eyes are glued to the screen, glued to Olivia.
She stretched herself and I saw her adjust her bra.
She adjusted her bra, her finger sliding under her bra cups and seemingly adjusted her breast as she checked her bearing on a mirror.
She smoothed out her blouse and took a deep breathe before standing up with a smile.
I think someone came into her office.
I could see her stretching out her hands to greet and welcome the person.
James : What….. what do you want me to do ??
Faye : Well you know James…. Asking you to spy on the person who hired you…. Is not very nice… hahaha… but we do what we must right… ?
I tried to analyse what Faye was trying to get at but she kept on coming with her brain washing words.
I felt so helpless even though I was just listening to her over the phone.
She’s charismatic when she speaks, she’s confident. I felt like a zombie, even though I wanted to say no I just kept listening to her as I stared at Olivia on the screen.
Perhaps it was Olivia that was keeping me spellbound.
I saw her return to the front of her screen again. Her fingers were working the keyboard and I saw her reach for the mouse, clicking away as she looked back at her guest before referring to the screen again.
Faye : James….. what you are seeing is a live feed of Olivia’s work station….. now… I have a recording of these but due to limitations of….. let me see… resources…I only have the recordings for 24 hours before they are over written…..
James: why… why would you want recordings of….
Faye : I suspect Olivia is working to take away a big client of mine… simple as that…. I want you to keep an eye on her…..can you do that for me.. ?
James: but… but…
Faye sweetened the deal and said that if I agreed to do that, she will consider me having paid off the money I owe her at a rate of 1k a month,
James : What …. What if I say no ??
I could hear her sneer over the phone.
Faye : You want to say no ? … hahah… and give up the chance to spy on Olivia ? hahahah…. Are you sure ?? touch your heart and tell me you don’t want to look at Olivia while you work ? hahahah….
I hated that feeling.
I hate it when people could read my thoughts and Faye was doing exactly just that.
Faye : think of it this way James…. I’m offering you a chance to advance yourself in life …. Hahha… I won’t force you ok…. I’ll let you think about it….let me know tomorrow.. hahaha…
Faye hung up and I was left alone to think.
I continued to look at Olivia on the screen.
I spent the entire time looking at her, even after her meeting with her client, I watched her work.
I watched her use the facial oil blotter on her cheeks as she checked her mail. I watched her sip the coffee slowly as she used the scroll on her mouse.
Her lips, her serious working look. It was all such a turn on.
Olivia stood up and I saw her scratched her back. Her fingers casually brushing against her bra strap.
I saw her reach into her drawer and pulled out a new panty liner.
She must be about to head to the washroom.
I stood up immediately. This is a good chance for me to intercept her. At least I won’t be stuck in her office trying to explain myself.
Hopefully I can talk to her along the corridor or something. Apologise to her sincerely and move on.
I was about to close the window and head out when I saw Olivia pause at the edge of her desk.
She looked like she was talking to someone.
Her hands were moving, gesturing.
I saw her backed up a step.
Faye came into view.
She was talking to Olivia about something.
Then I saw her shot a look at the camera and looked at me directly in the eyes.
I felt this strange chill as I looked around the room I was in again. Faye is definitely giving me the creeps.
I gasped in shocked as I watched what happene don the screen.
It shocked me so much that the hair on the back of my neck stood on it’s end.
Faye had just slapped Olivia right out of the blue.
Then as soon as it happened, I saw Faye walk away.
It’s as if she wanted me to see this.
I watched as Olivia turned towards her screen and she reached for some tissue before her face scrunched up.
She was trying to fight it.
Olivia was trying to fight back the tears but she can’t. First she was being humiliated, then now she’s being slapped.
She’s the innocent party .
Seeing her cry really got to me.
The phone rang and I almost shouted into the phone.
James: YES ?
Faye : hahaha… why ? …. What the harsh tone ? …. Why ??
I knew she had me right there and then.
James : what is the matter with you ?!!! … stop picking on her !!!
Faye : ohh… why ? … is it breaking your heart to see her like this ? …. But… but you told me she slapped you right ?? hahah…I merely slapped her back for you…
James : can you just please stop this !!!
Faye : of course… all you need to do is to promise to help me keep an eye on Olivia….hahaha…. can you do that ??
James: Yes.. yes…. I’ll do it…
Faye: good… hahah…. Let me know if you see anything suspicious then… hhaha… have a nice day James….
As Faye hung up I gripped the edge of the table so tight that my knuckles turned white.
That fucking fat blob of fats.
There is no way I’m letting her fuck with me in this manner.
Olivia hired me. My loyalty should lie with her.
I looked at the window of Olivia sobbing on the screen.
Reaching for the phone , I dialled Olivia’s extension.
I saw her stopped crying and wiped her tears. She checked the caller ID and I could see she hesitated during the pickup.
When she did, she snapped at me over the phone.
Olivia : What do you want !!
James: Olivia… i…. I’m sorry…. i…. I have something to tell you… can… can you come over here for a moment ?? it’s…. it’s important….
I saw her took a deep breath as she rest her forehead on her palm. She was thinking, considering in fact.
Finally she looked up and I saw her pull more tissues to wipe her eyes.
Olivia : I’ll be there in 15 minutes….. it better be important…
James: It’s…. it’s definitely important….
Olivia hung up and I watched her dry her tears as she reached into her purse and brought out her makeup pouch.
As she touched up her smudge makeup, I thought about Faye.
That fucking slut that fucked up my first day of internship.
I’ll fucking destroy her if it’s going to be the only thing I do for my internship. I’m going to come clean and tell Olivia all about it.
I replaced the phone and waited at my desk.
I looked at the screen again and I saw Olivia looking at her phone, tapping away as she replied some messages.
Then I watched her looked up above her desk seemingly trying to check if anyone is looking over or coming near her.
I felt the rise in my cock again when I saw Olivia half standing up and adjusting her panty. Then she started to reapply her makeup.
I heard some knocking on the door and I quickly minimised the window. Looking up, I saw someone familiar.
It’s the other male colleague.
The same guy that shook his head at me on the day I had my interview.
James: Hi…. I’m…
Then right out of the blue, the guy turned to look behind his shoulder and he started running towards me.
I had a shock of course and he was about to speak but 2 other guys came in barely seconds after he started running.
“ Don’t ! “
That was all I heard from him before he was wrestled to the ground and put in a chokehold.
That 2 other guys I’ve seen before as well.
They were the 2 paramedics from the lift.
James : hey hey hey!!.. what the fuck… ? hey ! what the fuck ….
One of the paramedic told me to stay back and everything is fine.
Another 2 guys appeared out of nowhere and together, they half carried the guy who was trying to scream out of the office.
The entire scene looked weird and surreal.
I watched in horror as the guy who tried to talk to me was forcibly removed from the office.
James : What the hell man ?? what’s going on ??
No one answered me.
Crystal appeared at the entrance of the room and I could see her turning her body aside to let the men pass before walking towards me with a smile.
James ：Crystal, what is going on ??? what’s happening ?
Crystal explained that it’s all ok, there is nothing to be alarmed.
Crystal : he was caught stealing company documents and selling them to a competitor. ….
James : What ?
Crystal : Yeap…. This industry is competitive…..things like this happen…
James : But…. But…. Why is he running here instead of away ??
Crystal went on to say that he probably have something hidden in the computer in this room.
Crystal : It’s a temp PC…. Anyone can log in…. besides… he was an intern before as well… so I’m sure he knows the login for this terminal.
James : Oh… ok….
I was lost in thought for a minute and it was a minute too long.
I totally forgot about the window I had minimised on the screen.
Crystal was already sitting on my chair and pulling herself closer to the terminal.
She must have wanted to check what that guy has kept in the terminal.
James : NO!! NO!! wait !!!
I barely had time to rush back to Crystal’s side when I saw her open up the window I had minimised.
Crystal froze for a second before turning up to look at me.
I don’t know how much worse can my day get.
Staring back at us on the screen is Olivia.
She was clicking away on her mouse as she brushed back a strand of her hair behind her ear.
Crystal : what is this James ! ??
James : I…. I can explain….
Crystal : what are you doing ?? … are you spying on Olivia ??
Crystal stood up form her chair and I could see she was mad.
Crystal : How could you ?? who put you up to this ?? ….are you sent here by another company to spy on us ?? How could you do this to Olivia ?
I was on the verge of breaking down as Crystal continued to bombard me with questions in that manner.
I’m the innocent party in all of this.
I’m just a pawn being played by some higher power.
James : No.. no… please.. let me explain…. This is not me… this is Faye… it’s all her…. She… she made me do it…
Crystal raised an eyebrow as she folded her arms.
Crystal : Go on… I’m listening…
James : I….i… I played a game with her…and… and I lost….
Crystal sighed and shook her head. From the manner in which she behaved, I could see I’m not the first to fall for something like this. I told her everything.
James : I’m sorry… i… I planned to fix this…. Before… I meant even before you came over… I already called Olivia….. I …. I planned to come clean with her… tell her everything…. That Faye put me up to….i’m serious….
Crystal went straight to the point and asked me how much I owed Faye.
I told her it was 3k and she shook her head.
Crystal : Never… ever play games with Faye… you hear me ??
James : Yes… I won’t do it again…. Olivia told me the same thing…..
Crystal sighed and looked at the screen where Olivia was just about standing up to leave her desk.
She’s probably on her way over.
James : I’m sorry… I will tell Olivia about this….and… and….
Crystal closed the window and cut me off.
Crystal : No, don’t… you will only make her more angry…. After all that has happened today… you think she’s ready to know you have been watching her on this screen for god knows how long…?James ; What ? why ? I already called her…. She’s probably on her way over here….. I mean…. We have to tell her Faye is spying on her right ?
Crystal : Yes we need to but not like this…. Not today… after what happened. If you insist on telling her this now….. you will only drive her over the edge. … give her some time to calm down….i think it would be better if I talk to her about this…
I swallowed a gulp of saliva. What Crystal said made sense.
Crystal called Olivia on her mobile and I listened in to her conversation.
Crystal : Olivia… I need to talk to you about some stuff…. Are you heading over to James ? …hmm… ok…. It’s ok… don’t need to come over… I’m here with him already…. ..yes…..yes… I’ll update you later…. I see you in the meeting room in a bit…. Alright… see you…
Crystal hung up and told me she will take care of this for me.
James: Really ? thank you… thank you so much….
Crystal : I can handle Olivia but you need to take care of Faye yourself.
James : Ok… no problem… I will pay her the money and… and…
Crystal held up a hand and told me with an expressionless face.
Crystal : You really think Faye is doing this for money ? …. You think she needs that few thougsand dollars from you ?? …
James : Huh ?
Crystal : Faye is one of the big investor / partner of the company…. She has no need for money…. She’s just out for fun…
James : Then… but…. Then why ??
Crystal ; She just wants to fuck with you….
James : How do I get her off my back..?
Crystal : Simple…. Fuck her…
I almost vomited out my breakfast.
James : what ? …. You mean as in like physically ? are you kidding me… she… she… she looks….
Crystal smirked as she looked at me as if I’m a innocent boy fresh to the workings of the realities of the industry.
There is no way I’m doing it.
She’s looks so off putting.
Crystal : what’s wrong ? … Faye is pretty decent looking no ?
James : Are you kidding me… she looks disgusting….she’s fat…. She wobbles… and…
Crystal blinked a couple of times before bursting out into laughter.
Crystal : oh…. Oh… ok… ok… I see.. I see…. I know what is going on now.
James : What do you mean ? what are you talking about.??
Crystal unlocked her phone and I could see she was scrolling thought her gallery.
Crystal : let’s just be clear….. is this the Faye you are talking about ??
Crystal showed me a picture of the same fat and wobbly lady that I’m entangled with.
It’s the same lady. The same one with the weird eyes, rubbery skin and funny outlook.
An old Auntie.
James : Yes that’s her…
Crystal burst out laughing and nodded her head while I failed to see the humour in this.
Crystal : Seems like she’s really out to fuck with you today James… hahaha…
James ; What do you mean ??
Crystal : have you touched her ?
James : what ! ? you’re you of your mind… why would I do that ??
Crystal tapped me on my shoulder and told me something that I could not decide if she was the one that is fucking with me instead.
Crystal : touch her James…. I want you to touch Faye….
James : What !???
Crystal : touch her….
James : NO!…
The door to the room opened and I saw Faye standing at the door.
She paused when she saw Crystal standing with me.
The 2 of them exchanged looks and I could sense the hostility between the 2 of them.
Faye : well… well….. looks like someone is here to spoil all my fun… heee hee.. hee…
I looked at Faye before turning to look at Crystal
She said nothing.
Faye wobbled towards us and soon I found myself sandwiched between the 2 ladies.
Faye : I thought…. Interns are free for all …. No ? heheehe…
Crystal said nothing but just stared at Faye.
She spoke to me without even looking at me.
Crystal : touch her James… touch her body.
James : WHAT!…. i… i…
Faye : Don’t you dare… !
Crystal : touch her James… touch her !!
James ; I…I…
Faye : you will regret this James…!…
I was caught in the middle of some shit storm I don’t want to be in.
Fuck, given a choice, I would rather touch Crystal. She’s so hot whereas Faye is well, the complete opposite.
Crystal : James…. Listen to me… and just touch her…
Faye : Don’t do it James…. Don’t do it….
This is fucked up.
Before I could even think of what to do next, I felt Crystal grabbed my hand.
It happened so fast.
She fucking grabbed my hand and shove it towards Faye.
I gasped and my testicles shrunk in size when I felt my hand depress Faye’s fat and rubbery breast.
This is it. I’m going to jail for sexual harassment.
The world will laugh at me.
The judge will roll his eyes when he sees the target of my harassment.
My hand depressed Faye’s breast and what surprised me was how weird and hollow it felt.
I pressed in so much that it felt as if I had pushed my hand right into her ribcage.
My eyes widened as I pulled back my hand.
I could not control myself as I touched Faye’s fat arms.
Then I pulled my hand back.
It’s not real.
Her skin is not real.
It’s rubbery and feels like some weird silicon but the texture, the detail of it looked so convincing.
It all started to fall into place then.
Why her eyes looked weird, like it doesn’t belong.
Her fat rubbery limbs.
Everything is not real, her wobbly walk.
Faye is wearing a suit of some sort.
Faye : awwww….. there you go again bitch… always spoiling my fun… hahaha….
Crystal took a deep breath and walked away. Before she left the room, she asked me to square things out with Faye.
Crystal : James… we have an important week next week….. I cannot afford to have you distracted…. Sort things out with her and move on….
Faye : awwww….. that is so sad… we could have played a little while longer… hahha.. haha…
Crystal walked out of the door without another word, leaving me with Faye.
As soon as the door close, I was given a slap by Faye.
“ SMACK “
It did not really hurt, I could feel the cool rubbery skin on my cheek as Faye said that I could not be trusted.
Faye : aww… seems like you are a confused little boy…. Unsure of where to put your loyalty… hahah…haha… seems like you need a lesson or 2…
This has to be the weirdest company ever.
Everyone is weird.
Even their agenda is weird.
Faye got up and started to wobble towards the exit.
Faye : Come to my office in 30 mins……. We’ll sort out your debt ….. it’s not longer fun to play…. Sigh…. …
I was left alone and dumbfounded in the room.
I was in a total daze.
Eventually I mustered up enough courage to leave the room and I went straight to the reception when I tried to drop off the envelope for Olivia.
James : can I know what is Faye’s office ??
She buzzed me in and directed me towards the corner office. She even has her own assistant seated outside her office, a sweet looking chick who I could love to go out with. I told her Faye asked me to be in her office and she buzzed me in without question.
My breath was taken away the moment I entered.
The room had an expansive view of the marina bay area and it was well furnished with antiques and designer furniture.
I looked around the office and I went over to the couch for a seat.
Before I could rest my bottom, I almost fainted when I saw a photoframe on the side table.
No. No way.
It’s not possible.
I grabbed it and took a closer look.
The resemblance is uncanny.
I could see Faye in the eyes of the babe in the photo.
She’s not young but I can tell she is well maintained. The lady in the picture had this classy air about her, like a rich tai tai who had everything she wanted.
I would put her age somewhere in the late thirties but her figure is superb.
She will definitely pass for someone who just turned 30. The right and ripe age for woman.
Like a hot Milf.
As I lost myself staring at the phone, the door to the office opened.
As Faye stepped in this time with high heels and a tight figure hugging dress, I felt my mouth go dry as I stood up holding her photo frame tightly in my right hand.
Faye smiled, came over to the couch and sat down.
She crossed her legs and spoke with authority to me. It sent a quiver in between my thighs as my confused body fought to come to terms with the woman sitting in front of me.
I stared at Faye for a good 3 seconds, unable to believe my eyes.
I held up the photo frame, took a look before looking at Faye once more.
Then I did it again just to be sure.
Faye : Are you ready…. To negotiate your debt…… and perhaps reconsider where…. Your loyalty should lie ?
Optional read 1 – Faye
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