02-01-2021, 04:22 PM
'No one told me. I am the MD, it is my business to know what is going on in my company' MD replied smiling.
My mind was in turmoil. If Arti sees these snaps she would leave me. 'What are you going to do with them' I asked.
'This depends on you' MD said, 'okay here is the deal. You persuade Arti to let us have our will with her and you can have the raise, the flat and these pictures along with their negatives otherwise you don't get anything and these snaps will be delivered to your wife first thing in the morning. Now you decide'.
Here my resolve to earn the good things in life by hard work went for a six and my basic instinct of self-preservation and greed took over. 'Randy if you were to work hard for ten years then may be, just may be you might earn the offered salary but you will never be able to afford to live on Harrison Road, not in this life time at least. You are a persuasive man and you will surely be able to convince Arti to cooperate' reasoned my alcohol soaked mind.
Sitting up straight in the chair I said, 'Sir I will do it'.
'Bravo' shouted Swami excitedly, 'we knew that you will come around'.
'Randy are you sure you can to do it?' MD asked.
'Yes sir I am confident. Just tell me when and where?' I confirmed with false bravado.
With a sigh of relief, sticking his hand out the MD said, 'Okay Randy it is a deal. Let us close it with a handshake'. I grabbed his hand and shook it warmly.
'Now this is what we will do. Next Saturday at eight we both will come to your house, ostentatiously for drinks but will go on to enjoy your wife' MD said and with a smirk added, 'it will be more exciting to fuck Arti in her own bed than here in the hotel. Swami what do you think?'
'Great idea sir' Swami gushed, 'very nice touch'.
'Randy don't worry you will have minimal of expense. Swami will arrange for the drinks etc.' MD said.
When we were leaving MD said softly but with undisguised menace, 'Randy if you disappoint me then not only the pictures will reach your wife but I promise I will also fire you' then turning to Swami added, 'Swami, Randy is not fit to ride his motorbike. Better you drop him home. We don't want him to have an accident, do we? At least not at this juncture'.
Next morning when I got up I thought, 'God Randy you have landed your self in real big shit. There is no way out of it now. You will have to go through with it. But how was the million-dollar question?'.
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My mind was in turmoil. If Arti sees these snaps she would leave me. 'What are you going to do with them' I asked.
'This depends on you' MD said, 'okay here is the deal. You persuade Arti to let us have our will with her and you can have the raise, the flat and these pictures along with their negatives otherwise you don't get anything and these snaps will be delivered to your wife first thing in the morning. Now you decide'.
Here my resolve to earn the good things in life by hard work went for a six and my basic instinct of self-preservation and greed took over. 'Randy if you were to work hard for ten years then may be, just may be you might earn the offered salary but you will never be able to afford to live on Harrison Road, not in this life time at least. You are a persuasive man and you will surely be able to convince Arti to cooperate' reasoned my alcohol soaked mind.
Sitting up straight in the chair I said, 'Sir I will do it'.
'Bravo' shouted Swami excitedly, 'we knew that you will come around'.
'Randy are you sure you can to do it?' MD asked.
'Yes sir I am confident. Just tell me when and where?' I confirmed with false bravado.
With a sigh of relief, sticking his hand out the MD said, 'Okay Randy it is a deal. Let us close it with a handshake'. I grabbed his hand and shook it warmly.
'Now this is what we will do. Next Saturday at eight we both will come to your house, ostentatiously for drinks but will go on to enjoy your wife' MD said and with a smirk added, 'it will be more exciting to fuck Arti in her own bed than here in the hotel. Swami what do you think?'
'Great idea sir' Swami gushed, 'very nice touch'.
'Randy don't worry you will have minimal of expense. Swami will arrange for the drinks etc.' MD said.
When we were leaving MD said softly but with undisguised menace, 'Randy if you disappoint me then not only the pictures will reach your wife but I promise I will also fire you' then turning to Swami added, 'Swami, Randy is not fit to ride his motorbike. Better you drop him home. We don't want him to have an accident, do we? At least not at this juncture'.
Next morning when I got up I thought, 'God Randy you have landed your self in real big shit. There is no way out of it now. You will have to go through with it. But how was the million-dollar question?'.
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