[pussluver]

Ep 8

25 July
Tuesday

After speaking to a few of my friends last week, the secretariat company seemed to be a viable business and that was why I had asked Giselle to work on the costings. After she had given me some prelimary operational costs, the only thing that I needed to factor in was the rental for the office space

We went out to survey some office locations.

We did not bring up about what happened on yesterday but I could sense that she had gotten even more comfortable with me as there were more laughters coming from her.



26 July
Wednesday

A shoe rack was delivered to my place and she came out to see. I placed it just next to the main door so that I would be able to see what shoes she owned.

Me: you can put your shoes in here...

Giselle: but I've ample space to keep them in the room....

Me: a room is for sleeping.... it's unhealthy to keep shoes inside... I bought this so that you can keep them here.... and you don't have to worry if they get stolen.

I could see that her eyes was filled with gratitute.

When she filled the shoe rack, I found out that she had a pair of sports shoe, 2 flip flops and 4 pairs of heels. She had worn one of those heels for the work she was helping me with and the other pair, I had seen her wearing it on my birthday. The last 2 pairs were 3 inch heels and I would love to see her wearing them soon.


27 July
Thursday

Things for the new company was moving fast. One of my friends had given me some freelance accountant's contact. We went out to meet them



28 July
Friday

Just like last week, she had already told me that she would visit Shane in the afternoon.

I decided that it was time to execute the 2nd stage of my plan that I had discussed with Paul previously.



7am

Giselle was still asleep when I left the house.

I drove straight to Chinatown where one of my businesses was. It was a recruitment agency and my employees would come in about 9am. There was no one around now.

I started my laptop and switched on the printer.

I had brought a pair of new disposal gloves with me and wore it before sending the document for printing. Once it was printed and wearing the gloves, I carefully held the A4 paper and looked.

"Dear Arthur, you might want to investigate all the past employment records of your employees. You will find that some of them had been lying to you about the ownership of the companies they worked for. You should investigate."



Paul had told me that Arthur was extremely upset with Giselle the last time they met in Arthur's office. Taking the assumption that Arthur would not forget about his disappointment with Giselle and by sending him this letter, I was sure that he would dig out her information and do some investigation again.

If Arthur managed to find out that Giselle had been working in her dad's company all along rather than for others, I was banking on the chance that he would take some actions. I just hoped that he understood what I was trying to tell him in the anonymous letter but from what Paul told me, Arthur was not stupid and should be able to figure it out.




I carefully folded the letter into the ziplock bag that I had brought along. I shut everything down again before leaving the shop.

I drove down to Bedok and had my breakfast at one of the hawker centres.

Once the stationary shop was open, I went in to buy an envelope, a black pen and a bottle of glue.

I couldn't do anything on the envelope and wrote "To: Arthur" on it before placing the letter I had printed into the envelope and gluing it shut.

I disposed the rest of the items which I had bought and made my way to Arthur's office.



10am

I was not so stupid as to drive straight into the compound of the building as there were cameras everywhere nowadays.

I parked a distance away in another building. I had brought along an old cap, old T-shirt and even an old pair of sandals.

I wore the old T-shirt over my own before changing into the sandals and finally the cap. Next, I don my old sunglass and covered my face with a surgical mask. I left my jeans alone since anyone could owned a pair of jeans and mine did not have any tell tailing signs to indicate that they specifically were mine.

Once I was ready, I walked into the building premise.

I did not go up to the office and went to the letterboxes.

For most office buildings, I knew that the letterboxes did not have any mechanism to keep out unwanted letters and anyone could drop letters into them. Fortunately the letterboxes here were of those kinds.

I dropped my envelope into Arthur's letterbox and made my way out.

Once I had left the building premise, I threw away everything into different bins as I took a roundabout way to my car.

Since I wasn't committing a criminal offence, if Arthur wanted to check, he could only look at his office building's cctv but not outside of it. There was no way he could trace the letter back to me.




1pm

When I reached home, Giselle had left the house. I was about to have the lunch that I dabao back when the door bell rang.

There was a delivery and I collected the box.

It belonged to Giselle.

It was a small box and felt light. When I shook the box, the stuff rattled slightly inside. It did not seem to be something fragile.

I looked at it and it took me only 3 seconds to make my decision.

I brought the box into my room and used the cutter to slice through the adhesive tape. When I opened the box, I had a pleasant surprise.

Inside was a large pink dildo that has vibrating functions and a sudden thought flashed past my mind.

If she had bought this, could she have other dildos in her collection?

I had a spare key for her room but I was not supposed to enter it. However, as the minutes ticked by, the thought started to gnaw into my mind and it rapidly grew into a NEED to know.

10 minutes later, I was no longer able to control myself.




1.20pm

Leaving the opened box in my room, I took the spare key and went to her door.

I knocked on it a few times and calling out her name. I wanted to ensure that she was not sleeping in her room.

2 minutes later, I slotted the key into the keyhole and unlocked the door. Like Christopher Colombus, I moved towards the unchartered territory.

I had not been in this room since Giselle moved in. It was her sanctuary and I was now invading it.

The first thing that was different was that, there was a nice sweet fragrance in her room. Her curtains were drawn and I switched on the lights. Even if she was downstairs and looked up at her room, the drawn curtains will block off the light that I had switched on.

The furnitures were all mine and only 1 drawer in the wardrobe had lock. I suspected that if she had any secrets, they would be kept there. However, I was also curious to find out more details about her. Having more information about the items she had would help me to build a better gauge of her preferences.


Without wasting time, I went to the dresser and opened the top drawer. It contained her makeup kits. The 2nd drawer was her hair dryer and straightener. The 3rd drawer was filled with some documents. I had a brief look at them and they were nothing important.

I was done with the dresser and went to the wardrobe and cautiously opened both its doors.

Her clothes were all hang up but I ignored them. I also did not look at the pile of nicely folded clothes that were under the hanging items and went straight for the drawers.

The first drawer was locked but I had a duplicate key. Opening it, I saw all her important stuff such as passport and educational certs. There was also some money but it was only a few dollars. Surprisingly, it did not contained more secretive details in there.

Feeling a little disappointed, I closed and locked it back.



I was left with the last and final drawer. I realized that I had not seen her lingerie and this was the only place that they would be kept in. My excitement rose with expectations of what I would find.

Slowly, I opened the bottom drawer and as expected, all her bra and panties were here.

I recognized quite a few that I had helped myself to from the laundry box but there were others that were alien to me. Those I had not seen her wearing yet were the sexy and sheer ones. I guessed that with Shane being in jail, there was no one for her to show the lingerie to.

I moved over to her sleepwear. She had not hang out any to dry and I believed that she also had not worn these since she moved in.

As I flipped over the first camisole, I found what I was looking for. A vibrating bullet and a purple dildo.

I tried the switch on the bullet. It buzzed readily.

When I tried the switch on the dildo, nothing happened. I opened up the battery cover and noticed that the connections were corroded. It was easy to assume that it was spoiled as she had already bought a new replacement.

I placed it on my nose and sniffed but she had wiped it clean. All I could smell was a faint plastic scent. I placed it back and looked into the drawer again. There was nothing else and after making sure that I had repositioned everything back in place, I left the room and locked the door.

From what I had seen in her room, I was a little surprised. So far, I had the impression that she was easy and a slut but based on the toys that she owned, she was more conservative than I thought.

A friend called me as his car had broken down and I left to help him for the rest of the afternoon.