By ilikeoldchangke
The aroma sending mixed signals into my brain as I tried not to look at her body.
Stephanie : Why are you here ??
James: I…. thought I came up to charge my phone…. Since I’m just across the street…
Stephanie : Not today James……. Not today…
She nodded towards the lobby with her head and a slight smile and I got the message, I nodded my head at TJ and Victor too before leaving.
Just as I walked off, Victor called out after me.
Victor : James…!….
James ; Yah ?
Victor : Is your passport valid for travel ??
James : Of course…. I just renewed it 6 months ago…
He gave me the thumbs up before disappearing back into the office.
I went home that day, the encounter further reinforced my gut feeling that something was going on.
Stephanie asked for a photo of my passport details that evening and I sent it over.
26th December 2012
Wednesday
8.30am
Stephanie did not show up that day. By 11am, the din from some renovation works down the road was so noisy that I could no longer take it.
I snuck out for a bit of shopping and coffee. Hey, it’s the year end holiday, everyone also no mood to work.
27th December 2012
Thursday.
8.00am
Stephanie was waiting for me in the office when I got in with coffee and bread.
She was well dressed, a body hugging grey dress with black heels. She had full makeup done, and she looked like she was about to attend a wedding.
James : Wah….chio….
She slapped me with her clutch purse on my arm and went straight into a formal discussion with me.
I set down my bag and took my seat.
Stephanie immediately started talking as she sat on my table and crossed her legs, rummaging through her bag at the same time.
Stephanie : Go back now…. Pack what you need for a short trip…. You’ll fly later in the late afternoon and come back tonight.
I was not paying attention.
How the fuck could I pay attention when Stephanie’s legs were right in front of me. After she had crossed her legs, I could see the hem of her tight dress slowly dragging itself higher and higher.
It’s as if the material had a life of it’s own.
It was already a few inches above her knees but somehow like a slow drag of a snail moving forward, the fabric dragged itself along Stephanie’s thighs.
Stephanie : Pack light….. help me bring her back…
I felt the tip of a folder touched my chin as Stephanie pushed it upwards so I could meet her eyes.
That was when I realised how obvious I had been as I stared.
She gave me an irritated look as she pulled her dress a little lower as her bums moved around my desk.
Stephanie : Did you hear what I say ??
I nodded.
Stephanie : Look James…. This is important….
She got off the chair and lowered herself as my eyes somehow just followed her plunging neckline.
Stephanie pulled up her dress, her left hand pressing against her chest to cover her mdesty as she tried to talk to me.
Stephanie : I’m serious James…. This is important. ….
I finally managed to look at her and nod my head again.
She asked me to leave office immediately to get ready. Besides the folder, I was given a print out of a eticket.
My mind was reeling from the information overload. I had so many questions I wanted to ask but Stephanie had already turned away.
She was putting on her earrings, with her head tilted to one side.
She looked like she had difficulty getting one side on and I went over to help.
Stephanie : Keep your phone on and charged at all times…. You hear?? …
James : I will….. what is going on ??
Stephanie : Don’t fuck this up…. I’ll sleep with you…
My hand shook for a moment and I jabbed the pointy part of the earring into her earlobe.
Stephanie : ARRHHH!!!…
She hit me on my shoulder several times with a frown, glaring at me before I finally got it in.
Right before she left I called out.
James : You’re pulling my leg right….
Stephanie laughed and replied over her shoulder.
Stephanie : Of course I am…. Haha…
I sat down to look at the folder she gave me. It was the picture of a girl who looked like she was in her later 20s. It has her name, her address in Malaysia, her contact number.
Sarah is her name.
She looked pretty good in the face shot, something you would use for a resume. Together inside the folder was an appointment letter attached to the necessary work permits for a position at Victor’s office
My flight is at 4pm
After I had finished up my stuff on hand, I went home to pack.
Since I’m returning on the same day, I just brought along an extra set of clothes just in case anything happened.
2.30 pm
I was checked in and on my way to the duty free area when my phone rang. It was TJ.
His words were brief and direct. I had to admit, sometimes hearing him talk do give me the creeps.
TJ : James… it’s TJ….. when you get back to Singapore later…. Stay in the duty free shop…. Wait for me to call…
James : Err… ok… are you picking me up ??
He hung up on me..
As I waited for my turn to board I started to feel a little uneasy. In fact to be honest, I was a little scared.
What if this was some shady deal ?
What if they were drug smugglers ? That was why they were so rich ?
I forced myself to calm down.
Then right before I board the plane, my eyes widened to the point it almost popped out of my sockets.
Coming into my line of sight was TJ.
He was boarding the same flight as me.
Eye contact was made and he shook his head at me slightly, and I caught his hint and I did not acknowledge him.
All this only made me even more worried.
Die…. Die…. This time confirm die….
This had to be some drug deal…. TJ would transact…. I would be the scape goat.
This is it… I’m fucked.
Despite my misgivings, I still boarded the flight.
Upon landing in KLIA, I went straight to the departure hall and called Sarah’s number.
She answered and we met up at a café.
James : I’m James…