My good friend's marriage

[ilikeoldchangke]

No morning, no hi, no James, no what are you doing.



It was a text message sent at 11.30 am that morning.


Celeste : Call me.






I decided to call Don first and see what he wants.




James : Morning brother. How’s life with only half your asset left feel….


Don : Argh… I have no asset to begin with… got a bad headache…






James : You apologise to Ella yet ? …. You remembered what happened ?


Don : Bits and pieces…. We quarrelled again this morning…



James : Why ?...



Don : Long story…. Come and eat lunch with me… got buffet voucher ….



James : Eat with your wife la….





Don went on to tell me that Ella refuse to talk to him after the tiff that morning and she’s locked herself inside the other room.

Don : That room due to check out already… front desk called a few times… I managed to get a late checkout till 3pm.




Don : Let her sulk la, come leh. We go eat, then we go swim and suntan by the pool. Still got the suite for 1 more day…. Don’t waste.



James : I’m not your gay buddy la… eh… seriously… go talk to your wife…. Your marriage just started officially, but this is not the way to start it off.




Don mumbled something but I could not make it out but he say he’ll go and try her room again.





I hung up and decided to call Celeste.


The image of her came floating into my head as I hit the dial button.





Celeste is about the same build as Ella, with the same hairstyle, it’s easy to get confused if you are just looking at them from the back.


I remembered clearly an embarrassing incident during a general meeting Don and Ella organised for all the brothers and sisters a few weeks before the big day.




As a show of their sister’s unity, they actually all wore the same T-shirt and same shorts for the meeting while the guys show up in a mish mash of colours.




Don whispered to me that day in a corner.


Don : Bro…. we already lose the ‘Seh’ already how…


James : Aiyah…. All this kay juar thing… no need…. Don’t worry…


Celeste has a pair of naturally big eyes and her sweet dimples appear when she smile. You know sometimes you get a smile and no matter what you are thinking or doing, you would just naturally stop and felt the need return that smile.

Yes, Celeste had that effect on people.




She’s a pretty gentle lady from what I observed during our first meeting. Quite soft spoken too compared to Ella.


Not that Ella is rough but she’s just more, how do you put it….. tigerish…. In a way.




Through our interaction, I actually got quite a good feeling towards Celeste. She’s cheerful and is always smiling. There is this naughty twinkle in her eyes when she laugh.




While some of the girls dropped a little crumbs here are there while having cookies at the table, Celeste is actually the one that help to pick them up during the meeting.



You could tell it was not something that was being done intentionally, it was something more sub conscious.



Celeste was very focused on the discussion about the timing and logistics at that point in time but her finger would be picking up crumbs, wrappers and empty drink packets before depositing them in the bin by her side.






There is just something sweet and mysterious about her that intrigued me.



So much so that when I saw Ella cutting some fruits at the kitchen when I exited the bathroom, I went over and asked her about Celeste.



James : Eh Ella….Is Celeste… attached ? She’s quite cute…


And I have never been so embarrassed in my life when the person turned and replied my questions nonchalantly.


Celeste : Thank you James… haha… I’m not attached…


My face must have flushed red instantly and I turned away in a sheepish manner as Celeste’s giggles echoed behind me.






The phone call connected and it was ringing for quite a while before Celeste answered.




Celeste : Hey….James ..

James : Morning…. Are you going to ask me out ?


She laughed and said no, and that we have a situation.






Celeste : We have a bit of situation here with Ella and Don...

James : What situation ?





Celeste : Domestic violence… ..



My heart instantly sank as the words got digested.

The image of Don going crazy and actually hitting Ella gave me the chills and I immediately asked Celeste what happened.




James : Oh my god… I was just on the phone with Don… he never said anything…. Is Ella ok ? What happened ? When did this happened ? Is she hurt…. Are you there with her ?






I peppered so many questions at once but Celeste calmly replied me with only one sentence.



Celeste : James… ermm…



She paused for a second on the phone and I waited eagerly for her to continue.


I cannot imagine Don hurting even an ant not to mention his wife.




Celeste took a while to continue as if she was thinking of the correct words to use and when she finally said it, I did not know what to say.





Celeste : My friend………accidentally…initiated a series of unintentional actions that….……cause Don to……...get…hurt…



James : What ?!


Celeste : In short…. My friend….. beat up your friend…

[poppp]

my favorite writer is back!!

[pinkypanther]

camping camping ......

[DaiLup]

I like old chang kee too. TS, please continue

[xxxaddict]

sitting here, feet up on the table, leaning back in my chair, happily munching away on..

MY FAVOURITE OLD CHANG KEE!!!

Solid!

[Wabbitjack]

Originally Posted by xxxaddict

sitting here, feet up on the table, leaning back in my chair, happily munching away on..

MY FAVOURITE OLD CHANG KEE!!!

Solid!

currypuff, sardinepuff, chicken wing, sotong ball ..........

[ilikeoldchangke]

It took a couple of seconds for me to digest what Celeste just told me over the phone. I asked her if she’s with Ella and she told me she was.


Celeste : Ella’s getting changed in the bathroom, we’re heading down for lunch. Come join us….and go check on Don, he’s not picking up his phone.





I agreed and sent Don a text, saying that I’m heading down to have lunch with him.


Don sms : Bring your swim stuff




I ignored his message and looked at the state of my cupboard and laundry basket. The reality of staying alone meant my weekend is spent doing laundry and ironing my clothes for the new week ahead.





I was too busy to do a mid week wash and now the clothes are spilling out of the basket and onto the floor.


It’s ridiculous but I cannot even find a pair of berms.




Eventually I found one that has a loose button but it still works so I pull it over my boxers, threw on a crumpled t-shirt and got myself onto a cab






1.40pm


As the cab drew up to the hotel in clarke quay, I could not help but feel a tiny tinge of excitement that I would be seeing Celeste in a few moments.


I don’t know why but someone it just gave me that butterfly in my stomach feeling.


I entered the lobby at 1.45pm and I gave Don a call.



3 calls in fact but there was no answer.


I tried Celeste phone and she picked it up right away.



James : Hey… I can’t go up to the room without the card. Where are you guys ?


Celeste : Hold on.



A few seconds later, she resumed the call






Celeste : Ella and I are eating over at the restaurant. Don should be in his room I think… I did not tell Ella that you are coming…. Where are you ?


James : By the lift…




The call ended abruptly and I turned my head just in time to see Celeste popped out from around the corner.



The moment I laid eyes on her, I had this really sunny, Sunday feel. I don’t know how to explain this but it’s that cheerful bright spark that seem to stir up your emotions.


Celeste was wearing, I don’t know what do you call that. It looked like a dress but it’s not.



A thick scarf like halter twirled around her neck once, with the plaid resting at the middle of her chest. That knot like tie reminded me of some sick Japanese porn I was watching the other day.


The plaid continued diagonally outwards from the center of her chest before it disappear into a tube like top. It looks like it’s 2 different pieces but it’s actually just 1 continuous piece.




The pale blue fabric has no pattern other that it’s original texture.

As the top flowed downwards, it clinged on tightly to Celeste’s bottom before ending an inch above the knee.





She had on a simple pair of silver flats and a pair of silver earrings that seem to glitter and flow like the wispy strands on spider web against the sun.


As we closed the distance between us, I could not help but stare a moment longer at her, my mind already starting to wander.







James : that… is a…. Nice dress…



She smiled and passed me the key card from the back of her phone pouch.



Celeste : I didn’t think it was nice for me to just open the suite, that job is yours.



James : How’s Ella ? She still angry ?






Celeste went on to tell me that Don said some pretty hurtful stuff to Ella that morning, that’s why everything went south.



I told her don’t worry, I’ll get Don down, we’ll all sit down and have a nice lunch together. We can talk things out.




It took a good 5 minutes of knocking before Don unlatched the door. My key card is useless with the latch on.





Don : sorry… I was soaking in the bathtub…. Dam shoik.


James : Get dressed, we’re going down to eat.





I saw the 4 cm scratch across Don’s forehead and I asked for his version of the story. He was a little reluctant to tell me everything and even more reluctant to tell me Ella hit him.






I found out that in the heat of a moment, Ella actually threw the phone at Don and that somehow caused the cut.


James : Ok la. Ok la…. 1st day husband and wife… don’t start your marriage on this sour note la.






I pressed Don further to find out why was Ella so mad and he told me that he scolded her for not sleeping by his side on their wedding night.




James : That’s all ? …




Don : Ermm… i… said she must be having fun with other guys while I was out drunk…..




I shook my head and hurried Don along, I managed to get him out of the suite and down to the restaurant at 2.00pm





It was a tense moment from the very beginning when Ella caught sight of Don and me.




Don : Eh… not now la…James… we…


James : Don’t be a pussy la… .. let’s get this over and done with.






Celeste actually stood up as we approached the table. Before anyone could say a word, she reached out her hand to take mine.


Celeste : James… we go and get more food before the close the buffet… lai lai…



It was just a brief second or 2 of Celeste touching my hand but it was enough. That sweetness sent a tingle down my spine as we took some food for the table to share.


We kept an eye on Don and Ella from the buffet line and they don’t seem to be talking, just staring at each other.







Celeste nudge me on my elbow.


Celeste : Eh… like this cannot la…. We need to do something…


James : Ermmm like what ?




Celeste : I don’t know…. Like something to jump start the conversation.






We went back to the table with some food but Celeste and I did most of the talking. Don and Ella still refuse to talk to each other directly.



Things got slightly better when I dropped a couple of pieces of peel prawn on Ella’s plate. Don immediately reached over and took the prawns away.







Don : Ella….don’t take prawns….. her throat will get itchy….


Ella looked away but I could tell that sentence did something magical to the stalemate.






Celeste’s eyes widen and as if she had a stroke of inspiration, she started dropping food onto Don’s plate.




She tried curry chicken, followed by satay, then bake fish, each a left over bread roll she ate, sashimi, noodles.





Every piece she dropped, she would look eagerly towards Ella, as if expecting her to stop her when something Don did not like fell on his plate.





Ella rolled her eyes at Celeste before a giggle burst out.


Ella : Stop it… he eats everything…







The temperature around the table cooled down several notches when Don apologised and when Ella apologised too, the conversation started flowing.


By 3pm when the restaurant staff told us the buffet line is closing, we’re pretty much back to normal.




Ella was still quite sore about Don passing out on their big day and we all could tell she was about to start another one of her rants.


I was not about to let a healing wound reopen so I blurted out that Don had already made plans to apologise.







James : Actually…. Don made plans already…. To give you a surprise….


I could see all eyes turning towards me all of a sudden and I raised up my hand to calm everyone down.


James : Yes… yes.. there’s something Don planned for….. I need to go check on the progress…






James : Don’t come up to the suite first ya….






This time round I reached out for Celeste’s hand but she slap it away playfully and said she would join me on the supervision of the surprise.



The moment we are out of earshot, Celeste immediately knew what to do.






Celeste : Okok… let’s chin chye buy some balloons and party stuff from across the road, decorate a bit , light some candles or something.

[ilikeoldchangke]

James : I was thinking of just preparing a bubble bath …




We laughed and chatted as we dashed across to the shopping mall and popped into the party shop. We grabbed a few items here and there and manage to get back into the suite within 15 minutes.


Celeste could not get a small slice of cake so she bought a pint of ice cream.









3.20pm



We did what we could to tidy up the wedding suite, with the do not disturb sign on the door, housekeeping stayed far away.



We inflated balloons, threw some rose pedals in the bath and on the bed.




Celeste pour some glitters by the side table with some candles.



I hung up some decorative banners that says I love you.









By 3.40pm


We’re ready.




I went to check my phone and realised I had almost 4 miss calls from Don.



A check with Celeste revealed she had 3 from Ella.

Our phones were both in silent mode the entire time.






We dropped the phones into the bag that held the party decorations together with our wallet and purse. Celeste insisted we wash our hands as our palms were full of the glittery powder from the decorations.









James : Ok.. let’s get them up then wish them all the best.



Celeste turned on the TV, found the channel playing jazz music and turned up the volume.



It was at this moment, a series of unfortunate incident happened. The sequence of it happening is so ridiculously dumb and unbelievable that up till this day, no one believed.




No one.




Celeste asked me to bring the ice cream out from the fridge while she lit the candles, which I did.





I brought it into the room and I was about to reach down for the bag containing our phones when I felt a sickening thud and before my very eyes, my pants button came off.






The button rolled on the carpet over to Celeste’s feet right when she lit the last candle by the entrance.



She picked it up and gave me a questioning look and I lifted up my t-shirt to show the missing button.







Without a word, Celeste went into the bathroom and took the sewing kit out.



I could not fucking believe what was happening as Celeste threaded the needle through the button with a thread and grabbed my pants by the top and position the needle to pierce through my pants.




James : Wait… what !... with me wearing it… !


Celeste : Don’t move… very fast one.



Celeste ignored my comment and impaled the needed through, pulling it upwards, she knelt down in front of me and that very action sent blood rushing to my dick as I look down on her modest cleavage, and before she could pierce the 2nd hole, the door to the suite opened.






My eyes met with Celeste and she tried to stand up but lost her balance.



The stumble drove the needle into my waist and before I could gasped in pain, I staggered backwards into the full height wardrobe.


Celeste, in her attempt to let go of everything including the needle, just fell onto me.






It happened so fast I had to time to react or think properly.


I was afraid she might fall onto my groin area and the needle might hurt her so I pulled her upwards.






She staggered into the wardrobe and for some weird reason, my pants came off halfway.


The force in which we fell backwards into the wardrobe was quite impactful that my natural reaction was to try and arch forward in order to lessen the impact on my back.



Instead, like an out of balance pendulum, Celeste and I both gasped and fell back out into the carpeted area with me landing on top of her with my pants half way down my leg.




Right at this very moment, Don and Ella appeared at the door.


Celeste pushed me off her and immediately stood up.


Both her hands came up in a hysterical way and she exclaimed her innocence.





Celeste : We can explain…!



I stood up with my erection probing my boxer out of shape and I extracted the needle which had pierce into my skin sideways about slightly half a centimetre.





Don : Oh my god… what happened.



I pulled up my pants, and put the needle aside.






I looked at Celeste and replied.






James : She…… penetrated me…….


James :…. And…….


James :……There is blood…...




I dabbed a droplet of blood from my waist and held it up for all to see.

[N8810]

You should really consider publishing a book bro..
The way you paint pictures on my mind is amazing!

[Spehpeh]

My fav writer ....and another amazing story

[alucartel]

This is EPIC hahahahaha!

[BMW69]

How does it feel like being penetrated by a girl? I don't think I want to try.

[hijav]

Originally Posted by BMW69

How does it feel like being penetrated by a girl? I don't think I want to try.

Ouch indeed!

[pratacheese]

very interesting story, even without the sexual parts

[houses100]

Great story writing again Bro..