My neighbour - Page 2

smooth288 · #16 07-03-2013, 06:19 AM

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Originally Posted by ilikeoldchangke

I could smell the shampoo in her hair and the perfume she applied just moments earlier.
She had on a different pair of heels that morning but she still looked as good.
What a pity.
If only she had a better character

Dis she wear stockings and what color was it?

seekrelax · #17 07-03-2013, 07:21 AM

Camping for more... Up ur pts...

diputs1269 · #18 07-03-2013, 08:22 AM

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ilikeoldchangke · #19 07-03-2013, 08:39 AM

I did not bother washing up but instead changed into a casual tshirt and shorts. I tried to keep noise to a minimum as I exited my flat with a plastic stool and a kitchen towel.

I left the metal gate unlock and just closed the main door to minimize the sound of metal hitting against each other.

I called for the lift and when it arrived, I sent it up to the top floor.

I went barefoot, tiptoeing down the stairs to the 6th floor. I took a quick glance around and made sure I’m alone along that corridor. After making sure there’s no one looking, I positioned the stool beneath the light tube in front of the lift lobby. I quickly climbed on and sabotaged the light tube after wrapping my fingers with the towel, throwing the lobby into partial darkness.

I got off the stool quickly and listened for signs of anyone approaching.

I tip-toed down to the 5th and 4th and repeated the same thing. April might find it suspicious if it’s only her level that has a dark lobby.

I’m already perspiring by the time I’m done with the 4th floor. Taking the 2 steps at a time , I leap up to April’s unit and did a time check.

3.18am

Now the older hdbs did not offer as much privacy as I would like, there are no blind corners , parallel blocks of flats just stood back to back. There’s a possibility of someone catching me in the act. I considered pushing my luck but thought the better of it.

I went back up to my unit and put away the stool.

I went to my room and took out the stationaries that I prepared last night.

Taping a few rounds of double sided tape together , I created a small 1 inch square of sticky pad. Attaching this to the white flexible strip you get in a normal file , I tested the flexibility of this gadget.

I grabbed a wooden chopstick from the kitchen and placed them into my pockets.

I left my place again in a casual manner and took the lift to the ground floor.

3.35am.

I did a quick walk around the lobby area and made sure no one was near the letterbox. I checked the void decks in case some teenagers were loitering around late at night. I could feel my heart thumping as I fingered the stationaries in my pocket.

3.45am.

Other than the occasional taxi along the road, there was hardly a soul around , I suck in a deep breath of air and decided to go for it the fast and furious way.

Walking straight to April’s mailbox, I pushed back the flap to check the contents within. I could see several phamplets and letters.

I stucked the flexible white strip with the sticky pad into the letter box and zeroed in on a letter. There was enough light to tell me that was a telco bill. I stuck the chopstick in as well and used it to push the flexible pad onto the letter while I kept a steady hold on the other end.

It’s a hit.

I managed to lift the letter high enough to slip the chopstick underneath it. Using both the improvised instruments I made, I snucked out 5 envelopes.

2 telcos, a cable tv , an insurance company and one from American express.

I checked that no one caught on to what I did before heading back up to my unit.

4.00am.
I made myself a cup of coffee and I sat down at the living room with just a small table lamp.

All the envelopes were addressed to the same person.

April Liu Xue Ping.

As I sliced opened the letters, I shook my head and smiled to myself.

My god, different telcos for different lines, says a lot about brand loyalty.

I jotted down her home and mobile number into my notepad.

From the information in the insurance letter, I found out that April is 31 that year. She’s paying a decent premium, must have had pretty good earning power.

I could feel myself getting excited as the image of April bent over her car came into my mind again. Been a while since I had a nice matured OL.

Especially a stuck up one.

I studied the Amex bill in detail and noted a repeat visit to a couple of restaurants, some online purchases, her credit limit, and she shops pretty often at a particular cold storage.

Leaning back into the sofa, I tried to organize my thoughts in my mind.

5.00am

I decided that it cannot be a long drawn battle plan. It would have to be fast, executed swiftly and she had to be caught off guard.

It probably would be a one off but one that she can never forget.

I drained the last of my cold coffee and went to take a shower.

6.00am

I left my unit and called the lift
I did not enter but instead I kept my ears opened.

The lift came and left several times until I heard the unmistakable clang of the metal gate one floor below.

6.07am
I quickly called the lift again and entered

And it stopped at the 6th floor moments it started descending.

The lift doors opened to a darkened and dim lobby. It seemed a little eerie and I could not see anyone outside. I was a little disappointed and was about to hit the close button when April came out of nowhere.

Her entry was too sudden, add to the fact that I was pretty tensed up trying to pull the whole thing off. So when her figure appeared right when I was reaching for the close button, I literally jumped and got a shock.

It was an embarrassing moment but something amazing happened for that split moment.

I heard quick stifled snigger and I saw the dimples disappeared as fast as it appeared on April’s cheeks.

She turned away once more, and in a stuck up manner, showed me her back view as she meddled with her phone.

The flash of the dimples struck a chord in me. Her smile is so sweet, but what is the problem with her attitude. Her dimples were deep, a sweet smile that didn’t show any teeth.

Her eyes naturally became a little smaller as her facial muscles gave way to that smile.

Her shampoo smells refreshingly good in that lift and I could feel my gaze drifting uncontrollably to her tight skirt.

Are all her clothes that tight ?

We headed our separate ways when the lift door opened.

April went to her car and I took the usual path to the bus stop.
Moments later I heard the rev of the engine going pass me again.

I left work on time and took a bus to Siglap shopping centre. The cold storage where April frequent.

I studied the map on my phone and I couldn’t figure out why she chose to shop here. There is a short cut through the private estate to bedok though but there are supermarkets closer to her place.

I grabbed some dinner and groceries before leaving the small shopping centre.

I spent some time visiting the online shops that April shopped in and took some notes.

I went to bed early that night.

3rd November 2010

And my alarm rang again at 3am