Fifteen

[ilikeoldchangke]

29th October 2010

Friday




It was barely a week to the big day.

We all knew what our roles were.



Selene, Tan and I met for one final round of discussions and we disseminated the information accordingly to our ops group.

Over the weeks, we made adjustments and changes along the way.


Some members have to be left out, not because they were unwillingly to contribute but the circumstances they were in did not allow them to go all the way.


Peter and Cidney would take on a supporting role due to their work permit. We felt it could jeopadise their career in Singapore if they did anything rash.


Cidney took on an additional role unknown to others. She gave me what i wanted during that stressful period.

She wanted a relationship and i agreed, on the condition we kept it a secret until Abdul is gone.







5th November 2010

7am

It felt funny to be called the vanguard team. It didn’t sounded right but I guessed it was better than being called advance party.



We were all early, some of us arriving with coffee at 6.30am that morning.

It was a big day after all.



At 7am sharp we met in Selene’s office and nobody said a word.

We greeted each other with a nod of the head, acknowledging each other and at the same time thinking of what we were about to do.




There were no brave warcry, no grand army marching with drums and fanfare.

It was a quiet room filled with quiet people.



We crowded around Selene’s table and she felt it was her duty to make sure everyone knew what we were doing and we were all doing it willingly.



7.05am

Selene : Please take the last moment to think it through again.

She looked at me, passing the imaginary mic and I added one last sentence.

James : I cannot say we will definitely succeed, but at least we tried.



I made eye contact with the people in that room.

First was Tan and Sue, who taught me so much since I was 16.

Then came Sarah, memories of our evening at Quincy came flooding back and she gave me a determined nod.



I went on to Auntie May who nodded her head. She was the one who gave me my first paycheck, the person who first made a deposit into my CPF account.


Auntie Poon who works the pantry gave me a warm smile.

I remembered the first cup of coffee i had was from her. She makes the best coffee in my opinion, still choosing to use the sock as a filter despite the hassle.

She makes 2 small pots everyday without fail, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

Where others chose the convenience and the trend to use the coffee machines, some of us would never fail to have a cup of her coffee everyday.





Kakak Siti was deliberately left out as part of a later plan and she would not be joining us as part of the vanguard.



Uncle Sahim and Uncle Kahlid gave me a nod together before giving Tan’s shoulder a squeeze.


Sue turned back and smiled at them.

Old comrades in war.

Between the 4 of them were more than a 100 years of experience in this industry, and they were not exactly young.

They were the baby boomers, the people who contributed the most to the country, they made more sacrifice than anyone in our generation could.


And i was proud to be able to stand in the same room beside them that day.





I felt a sudden weird feeling rising inside me.

It made me wanted to tear.

Gathered in that room were not heroes, we are not some fanatics trying to prove something, we are not fighting for oil, natural resources or land.

We were all trying to survive.



It was never about us against the foreigners, it was about doing what is right.



It was about making a stand and I can say I never felt that proud in my life to be able to stand beside my fellow singaporeans that morning on the 5th of November.



Abdul has to go.




I finally settled my gaze on Selene and gave her a final nod.


There was a moment of silence and Tan stood up.



All eyes went to him.

He spoke a single sentence and it sent goosebumps through my body right to the back of my neck.



Tan : 欲求文明之幸福， 不得不经文明之痛苦。

With that he placed a single white envelope in front of Selene.

Sue added hers to the pile and the rest followed.



I took mine out and added to the pile which is now being arranged in a fan shape in front of Selene.

Selene took a deep breath and looked at the 8 envelopes.



Selene ： On behalf of the company. I accept your resignations. Your one month notice period starts today.




We all left the room and got back to work.



30 days to get this done.

And the clock has started ticking.

[fd1234]

Happy 2014 James!

[iluvbreast]

Happy New Year Bro ilikeoldchangke, signing in to show support for your latest work, damn this latest one is getting very exciting.

Bro, your plots are always unpredictable, that's why even after reading all of your works on SBF, every new story is fresh. Please keep it up.

[the_e_ones]

Bro ilikeoldchangke, i got the goosebumps too!!! Well plot and written thus far!!!

[ilikeoldchangke]

Thank you . Happy new year to everyone !

[mr_missile]

Originally Posted by ilikeoldchangke

Thank you . Happy new year to everyone !

may i be the first in this new year to ask you for your autograph?

[ilikeoldchangke]

Originally Posted by mr_missile

may i be the first in this new year to ask you for your autograph?

Haha, my autograph not worth anything la.

Happy new year !


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[mr_missile]

Originally Posted by ilikeoldchangke

Haha, my autograph not worth anything la.

Happy new year !

ock

bro ock, you are way too modest liao.

i heard van gogh's first paintings were labelled as rubbish and so were pretty much worthless then. and now? they are national treasures. so please don't speak too soon hor.

[badboy]

If not for the fact that my job and life needs to be separate from my evil double life, would love to treat you to a meal and drinks.

Applause for the writer that has kept us enthralled with his plot and our cocks hard from the lustful details! *clap clap*


Cheers
Badboy

[diputs1269]

Fantastic write up here with numerous plots leading to sex and feelings with emotions.

[calleon]

power man! Happy new year n thanks for the time n effort!

[skyline2000]

Very nice story!

[dkobe]

PLEASE DON't STOP TS!!

[ilikeoldchangke]

As per the plan, Selene would have dropped Abdul a message at 9am sharp.
The fucking scholar usually comes in around 10am unless he needed to be in early.


On certain Fridays, we won’t see him before lunch.

9.30am

Selene started her ‘coffee session’ with the staff which had just resigned starting from Tan.

What would have been an exit interview of sort, was actually just plain old chatting. It’s all about putting up a front.



We had agreed to spent about 30 minutes each in Selene’s office, as a gesture of showing that she was not involved in this coup and she was trying her best to get each staff to stay.

Abdul got into office at 9.45am and without heading to his office, he immediately opened Selene’s door without knocking.


I took a deep breath and waited for the moment.


I had promised Selene that she could shout at Abdul till the cows come home and there was nothing that fucking scholar could do about it.
Abdul must have saw Tan inside the room and he closed the door without apologizing.


He shot me a look, with what looked like bloodshot eyes and I returned it.

Don’t give me this shit about staring.



I’ll stare you back down and dare you to throw the first punch.
Abdul went into his room and slammed his door. His team must have gotten a shock as they had no idea what was going on.


I carried on my work, at the same time I kept looking over to Abdul’s team.

I was on the lookout for the 2 smokers that takes frequent breaks. I was waiting for them to head out.

Part of my duties includes spreading of information.



10am

Tan left the office and Sue went in immediately.



10.10am

Abdul went and opened Selene’s door again without knocking and I was pretty sure I heard a rather audible sentence from Selene.


Selene : Can you at least knock Abdul ?

The door was left to close on it’s own and Abdul stomped out of the office.



Seeing their boss leave prompted the 2 pinoys which I was waiting for to get up from their seat.

I followed that 2 Pinoy girls, Cristobel and Christina out the office and I joined them as their usual smoking spot.


It was drizzling lightly that day, the skies looked gloomy and dark and I had no doubts it was exactly how Abdul was feeling.


They were surprised to see me but as I lit up a fag of my own, they asked where do I usually smoke and how come they’ve never seen me do it before.
I told them I only do it socially and I prefer to do it further away from the office 2 streets away.



We chatted casually and I asked about their work, they gave pretty ambiguous answers about their project and I was not surprised.


I had access to all their files and decided that they would be the first to go. They had some shit qualifications from some unknown school with shit experiences.


There was a couple of companies listed on their resumes but the moment I found one of the companies was the one that was in cahoots with Abdul, alarm bells went off.


They were being paid in excess of 3.5k a month and were holding on to an EP each. In my opinion, that was just pure overpaying.


I casually dropped the news that I tendered along with a few old staffs and they were shocked. I added that they probably had to cover some of the work on our end since we’re looking at almost 80% of staff from Selene’s team leaving.



They did not believe what I said but I just shrugged my shoulders.

I went on to add that the market was pretty bad out there, I managed to secure a job but they did not pay as well.

I added more details, throwing in words like market is slow, wages are stagnant and stricter manpower requirements just to mindfuck the 2 girls.



10.20am

I got back to work and saw the whispers and chatters at Abdul’s team gaining traction.



10.30am

Sue came out and it was Sarah’s turn.



10.45am

Abdul came back with breakfast and coffee. In case you are wondering, it was only for himself.

He went straight to Selene’s door again and opened it.



That was it, that was the que for Selene to flip.

Exactly as I promised. The actions of a fucking scholar that was too predictable.




The moment that door was opened, I heard Selene’s voice being projected to the entire office.

Selene : Oh Come on Abdul ! Can you for god sake at least KNOCK !.

She slammed a document down on her desk that silenced the whole office and Abdul just left



The hokkien word to use at that point in time would be called ‘ Lan Lan. ‘



He was obviously angry and he slammed the door to his office.

Minutes later, I saw Kakak Siti being calling into Abdul’s room.
Kakak Siti left barely 5 minutes later.





The pieces were all falling together.



11am

Uncle Khalid entered.


11.30am

Unchle Sahim



12pm

Auntie May


12.30pm

Auntie Poon.



Within that short span of 2 hours, Abdul must have came out at least 10 times to check on Selene’s door.



I wanted to laugh but it was too early.

Cidney looked pretty worried but I told her everything would be fine. She was wearing a short denim skirt that day and I was already wondering what she had on underneath.


I was looking forward to the weekend with her, we would have sex of course but it was more than that.

She was so obliging, so obedient and agreeable to every manner of sick perverse act I could think off that I could literally try out all my sexual fetishes on her.



I may be in a relationship with Cidney but I felt different. I was not in love definitely but she satisfied my needs. It suppresses my broken brain, at least for a while.

I needed a cure and my cure is Selene.



Yes, I know you are cursing at me right now, for being a jerk, for making use of Cidney for my own selfish needs.

Perhaps you would even want to spit in my face for being such an ass but I don’t care.



I really could not help it.


I’ve never felt such strong feelings towards anyone before, I wanted Selene and I wanted her bad. I wanted to hold her tight, pressing my face onto her breast. I wanted to plunge my tongue into her wet love hole.


I wanted to suck on the perspiration on her worn socks or her gym gear.

I wanted to lick her toes and rub my dick on her face.


I wanted to even put on her undies to work, I cannot imagine how many times I masturbated to the thought of wearing Selene’s black panty hose, feeling the erotic touch of her worn clothings.


I wanted to wrap her worn wet undies around my dick, perhaps suck on her nipples and hear her moan.


I even wanted to stuff her nipple into my nostril.



As if those weren’t bad enough, the angrier I got, the more perverse my thoughts became.


I knew I needed help when I started fantasizing about Selene in a totally different manner.


Yes, I wanted to fuck her but not just a normal fuck.




I wanted her to fell my hate, I wanted her to resist and cry but in the end do my bidding. That was how sick I was during that stressful period.

Thankfully after every release, I gained back a little of my sanity. And I honestly thank Cidney for that.






1pm

My turn.



Abdul came out at the right moment when Auntie Poon left the room and he just cut right in front of me, entering Selene’s room.


Selene was good, she looked tired, her hair fizzled and messy, she must have kept brushing them about.
There was a permanent frown on her face, and she looked pretty pissed.


Damm she can act.

Selene was wearing a pair of Jeans that day. It was tight of course, every crinkle at a testament of her toned and slim legs.


A pair which I wanted to lay my hands on for the longest time.

I saw her heels chucked at the back , in a corner and her office slippers dangled precariously from her toes.

I felt an erection stiring.



You see how sick I was ? Just a pair of dangling slippers gave me an erection.



She had on white sleeveless blouse, and her arms looked deliciously good as she fiddled with a pen.

Abdul straight away turned towards me and asked me to get out.

Abdul : Get out, we’re having a discussion.

Selene immediately shot back at Abdul.


Selene : James will stay, I have no time for you now Abdul. We talk later

Abdul lost it and raised his voice, telling Selene that he had been waiting the whole morning to speak with her, as if that was not enough, he added this line.



Abdul : These people have already tendered, why bother talking to them ? Just let them fuck off and do whatever they want.



Selene lost it too and screamed at Abdul, releasing years of pent up frustration at him.


Selene : Abdul ! These people get more things done than your entire fucking team !

She stood up and grabbed her bag, asking me to join her for lunch.

I exchanged another stare with Abdul before leaving the office.

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