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what an asshole he is!
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Great continuation to the story. Love it!
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#1159
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Damn, what a story! Feeling damn gan jiong while I read it on the train to work. Shows how good writer u are!
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my good friend is getting married soon n I am getting a lot of info here....
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#1161
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Update soon please bro! Thank u. Looking forward...
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#1162
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Wah.. What a turn in the story.. That don really is a SOB!!
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James : No way…. No way…
I shook my head at Ella. James : He won’t…. he won’t…. My lips felt dry as I looked at Ella. James : you’re safe….. I’ll stop him…. He won’t…. don’t worry. He’s just….messed up at the moment. Ella just nodded her head at me, it was a nod coupled with the widening of her eyes. One that looked eerily serious. Ella : He will James…. I know he will…. I know… Ella told me about her mother in law and I nodded my head, telling her I knew about it. James : Don told me. She hugged onto her knees, staring at me, as if I could give her an answer to her predicament. She was quiet. I went on to tell Ella about Mimi, she was not aware of the fact that Don got her pregnant. She was expressionless when I told her she had an abortion. I updated her with what I found out from Don so far and we tried to tally the information we had. Don had not been entirely truthful with either of us, some of the things don’t add up. He’s telling 2 different stories, and there was no way of knowing which one is true. Don told me he left with Mimi knowing while his version to Ella was that he dumped Mimi after realising his mistake. Don also told Ella that Mimi cleaned him of all his money and that he had to borrow money to get back to Singapore. Ella : He said he had paid you back the money he owns you…. I shook my head. Ella made a phone call to her former in laws and found out from them that what Don said was true. Her mother in law was indeed suffering from cancer and the situation did not seem good. What they told her on the phone though surprised me. They were disappointed and ashamed of Don. “ Go lead your own life” they said, “ put all these behind you” , hopefully they would have the fortune of having her as their daughter or in law again in their next life. It was the reason why Ella was moody after talking to Don. She admitted that she did waiver a little after the phone call, and she was literally tearing herself apart over the decision to forgive Don. Then when Don made his desperate move against her, her mind was made up. After our short conversation, Ella stopped talking altogether. She remained silent and unmoving, just holding onto her knees, hugging them close to her chest. I could tell she was thinking. Her mind deep in thought, or perhaps lost in thought would be a better description. When she spoke, it broke the silence in the room and it made me jumped unexpectedly. Ella : I …. I need a drink…. The water in my room was gone. I offered to go get some more from housekeeping but Ella did not want me to leave the room. I checked the minibar and there was a bottle of evian. It had to be one of the rare times I actually touched the mini bar of a hotel. Ella : How much is that bottle of water ? Despite the gloom, Ella still had the mood to ask for the mini bar menu. I passed her the flimsy piece of paper and watched her did a mental conversion before asking for the beer instead. Ella : The beer cost half …..as much…. Even the alcohol too. I was a little reluctant to let Ella drink but I relented. She took a big gulp and I quickly relieved her of the beer, taking a big sip of my own. Images of a drunk mad woman immediately came back into my mind. There is no way I’m dealing with a drunk Ella. Not again. Not in Europe, and definitely not when things are in the shit. We were mostly silent as she took small sips and Ella only spoke when she asked for another. I shook my head. Ella glared at me in such a menacing manner that I quickly opened another one before taking a even bigger gulp, trying to reduce the amount she will drink. I have to admit though, the way the smooth pilsner slid down my throat brought about a surreal sense of calm. Maybe it’s the alcohol. I must have finished more than half of the 2nd one before handing it over to Ella. When she went to the bathroom, she insisted I wait by the door but the moment the door shut, I ran over to the beer and finished more if it, leaving only a small sip. Feeling pleased with myself, I waited for Ella to come out of the bathroom. She resumed her spot on the bed, the only difference was that she insisted I sit beside her, sharing her blanket. She held my hands under the blanket and I let her, feeling her fingers stroke against mind as she let herself get lost in thought again. We were mostly quiet for about 10 minutes until Ella tried to go for the whiskey. That was when I knew things were going to go south at that rate. James : No… please Ella…. No…. I can’t …. She ignored me and pushed her way past, going straight for that small bottle of Jack Daniels. I heard the plastic cap twist off with a crack and I quickly grabbed it from Ella. She tried to take it back and she tried to bite me. James : ARghh… Ella…don’t… Without giving her a chance, I popped the bottle into my mouth and draining down my throat at once. That burning sensation felt like someone lit a fire inside my throat. James : Cough… cough…. My body warmed up immediately as I exhaled, the smell of alcohol was strong as I breathed in the same air I just let loose. Ella hit me on my arm and took the Absolute Vodka. She took 2 of them up at once. My eyes widened and I held both her hands but she pushed me back on the bed. The first cap came off and I watch as she tipped it over her mouth, I watch with horror as the clear white liquid disappeared down the bottle. I managed to stop her with about a quarter left and I quickly drank it. I heard the 2nd click of plastic and I stopped her before she tipped it over her mouth, spilling a quarter of the liquid, Cupping my mouth over the drink, I drained it as Ella pinched me on my stomach before reaching for the other bottle of grey goose. This time round, I was faster. The moment I heard the click, I bit Ella, pushing her away and quickly drained the bottle as well while she stood expressionless in front of me. There was only a Jim bean and a bottle of Bombay sapphire left and without giving Ella a chance to react, I moved in. |
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With a haughty laugh, I grabbed it and ran as far away from Ella as I could, retreating to the corner of the room right by my bed. I opened it deftly in a cocky manner and drained both of it all up, depriving Ella of the alcohol.
I was feeling smug about it. Too smug in fact when I realised Ella just staring at me without much reaction. I would have expected her to kick up a fuss, to hit me, to pinch me, but no. James: haha… haha…sorry… no… no more… hahah… I gave a rather loud burp and I rubbed the warm fuzzy feeling in my tummy. James : I’m a good drinker Ella…. Haha… Then Ella just folded her arms and looked at her feet, brushing her left foot against the carpeted floor. It took a good 4 seconds for me to realise what was happening. Ella had not made a single sound since she made a move for the Whiskey. My chest felt tight. I tried to blink my eyes open. No way…. No way… Not Ella too…. I could feel that familiar sensation running down my gut. The myriad of different alcohol having a party in my stomach. For the first time that evening, I saw Ella smile. It was a slow smile but I could see it slowing appearing on her face as she looked back up, staring at me in my confused eyes. Ella bent and took an empty bottle before putting it to her lips. I watched with horror as she spit out the vodka The bottle slowly filled up and as it near the top, small bubbles of Ella’s saliva were added to the mix before she capped it. Ella took a napkin from the dresser table and wiped her mouth before approaching me. Ella : I have an idea James….we… we can stop Don…. I watched as Ella approached me with the remainder of the bottle of Vodka she spitted out. I shook my head, trying to think on my feet. Panic was setting in the same time I was getting a little disorientated. James : wait… Ella… wait…. I was still sober. I can make my way to the bathroom. All I needed was to flush it all out, make myself vomit. There was no way Ella could overpower me. Not when I’m on my feet. I could easily push her away. I turned and tried to go for the bathroom but my bed was in the way. I hopped onto the bed but before I could hop off, Ella had jumped me. With her entire body weight, she hopped onto my back like a piggy back, both her legs, grabbing onto me from behind. I almost fell forward with that momentum but I managed to right myself and countered the force but I under estimated Ella’s body weight and her determination to bring me down to the ground. I could feel my center of gravity change as I fell backwards, landing on Ella as she fell on the bed. Ella : argh.. James : Offffhh… It was very disorienting for me even though it’s not a hard fall. I shook Ella off but before I could run to the bathroom, Ella groaned painfully on my bed. Ella : James…. My… my hand…. She clutched onto her wrist painfully and I quickly went over. James : Are you ok.? When I saw the expression on her face change, it was too late. I knew it was over before it began. It a painful tug of my hair, Ella yanked me down. I fell to the floor, with part of my head hitting the bed. Ella straddled me while I was on the ground. She sat on me the same time she pulled my forearm, stuffing them under her kneecaps. James : ARgghhhh…Ella… wait…. I watched helplessly as she uncapped the bottle of Vodka that was well mixed with her saliva. Ella : Didn’t you say you are a good drinker ? ...................... |
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Please carry on !!!
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TS going to be raped
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Thank you for sharing story.
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more pls... more!
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The next instalment will be ?
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