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"Oei.. Pris. I so no standard meh? Those Ah Peh upstairs? Give me ten I also don't want lor." Came Samantha's reply.
We laughed ourselves silly and I was so happy for her. I then, stood up and started walking towards the door while removing my jacket. "Where are you going with that?" Samantha asked, gesturing to my jacket. "Your seat is here." I paused for a moment. Walked back towards the chair behind the desk and hung my jacket onto it. I turned to face Samantha, who was still sitting at the edge of the desk. I felt a warm sensation flooding my eyes as I hugged her. "Thank you, Sam." |
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As usual, Michael was the driver whenever the three of us went out for lunch together on rare occasions such as this. Samantha would come around our cubicle and regardless how busy we were, she would just demand, "Ok, executive order. Lunch with me." Well, it was funny at first but at times we were really busy. To which, she would just grab me by my arm and went, "Come lah, come lah." And I always gave in. The same went for Michael just that Samantha would place emphasis on the word "come" when she's tugging on his arm. That never fail to make me laugh my head off while seeing Michael's face flush red in an instant. And all that, she would do in full view of whoever that was around. If not for the close working relationships all our colleagues have in our particular department, tales of threesome between Samantha, Michael and me would be in the air.
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"So, Pris." Samantha queried, looking at me with a wicked smile on her face, through the rear view mirror. "If Angela Chang doesn't accept your proposal for the new term, you are gonna unleash Michael on her ya?"
I stared blankly at Samantha's reflection, puzzled. "Ohh.. Now I get it." Samantha continued, turning from the front passenger sit to face me. "You wanna have a last 'GO' at your childhood friend before you get married huh? Kinky leh you." Facing now towards Michael, Samantha started playfully circling Michael's ear with her finger while saying, "Mikey, Mikey.. Priscelia here might not have the length of my legs but I'm sure she have given lotsa guys wet dreams beyond what they can handle. So tell me, how many times have you flown her to paradise? Mhhh.. Childhood friends, must have been quite an astronomical figure huh?" Samantha concluded giggling hard. |
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"Ehh.. Boss. I never touch her before lor." Michael replied while frantically trying to grab Samantha's hand which was tickling his ear.
"Wah! Sam.. 你不要害我 leh. Later if Jonathan don't want me, I will send you to those bangla then you know." I protested. "Haha.. If Jonathan don't want you then I got chance liao. Send him first hor, I'll do the bangla later." Samantha replied. "Wah lau! Sam! You really slut leh!" Both Michael and I echoed together. Needless to say, it was over the top 'sex talk' throughout lunch, as usual. By the time we returned to office, I believe Samantha was as 'wet' as I was and poor Michael; must have been such a torturing afternoon for him. While clearing my cubicle to move into Samantha's office, my phone beeped. It was a text message from Michael and it read, "BQ aft work.. Slut boss buying.. " [End of Prologue] |
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Bi perhaps? I really don't know. But definitely not gay. |
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Keep it coming
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