[Superfluid]

She slapped me and ran back to the lift. I was upset and bewildered...

The day ended really slow... i was looking at my phone and hoping she will message me and tell me why she slapped me. She usually takes the initiative to talk first.

I wanted to call her and apologize but I thought I better let her cool down first. In the meantime, all in my head was the moment she tip-toed and moved her lips towards mine and we kissed.

I guess it must be my bland marriage. I tried to kiss my wife but she will not allow anything more than a peck on the lips, citing I being too amorous as the reason and she doesn't want the re-enactment of the 4 round marathon in 2 hours.

I turned to my side of my bed feeling rather neglected. But in actual fact, i was finding a way to get Margaret out of my head. So much I was anticipating & wanting her that I tried to search her on facebook, but to no avail.

I just wanted to see her again... and if she's ok. I dozed off holding my phone.

For the next few days, i refrained from visiting Margaret's company. She did call a few times but I dare not pick up. fearing that she might confront me and end any point of contact. Worse to worse, i fear she might resign. I stuck to other jobs but being in a similar field, we eventually met.

I was in a lift of a industrial building and when the lift door opened, I saw that familiar eyes. I was mesmerized and Margaret just stopped at the lift.

"Come in... we need to talk" she whispered

I was afraid and yet inside me, i was dying to apologize. But i remained quiet, fearing that any words from me will just earn me "You shut up, SF!"

As we reached a halt, which i did not even realize we arrived and which floor was it, Margaret ushered me out of the lift. It was a carpark level. Kinda Deja vu.

Before i said anything, Margaret hugged me again.

"SF, i'm sorry, i was just confused that why i kissed you, please don't cheat on your wife!" said Margaret, tearing a little as she whispered the words near my ear.

I was stumped. I don't know what to say... i don't even know if i should hug her too...

But strange enough, as i pushed her away, our eyes met and we just drew our faces nearer. But this time, i refrained... i really don't want her to cry so i didn't.

"I'll listen to you... dear" I said as I smiled.

I also informed her that I will hand over the project to my junior. Margaret replied that she will join another company for good as she want to minimize contact.

Doubts are still in my head. So as she left, i held her arm and stopped her as I asked

"Why are we doing this?"

"Don't you feel we are getting too comfortable. Respect me for heaven's sake, SF. I'm older than you and you barely even know me!" shouted Margaret, which drew attention of the security guards.

I waved them off and shouted "Lover's quarrel... haha! Paiseh ah!" The guards smiled and i pulled her to a less visible corner of the carpark.

I was pissed with her. She was the one that kissed me first and now she's accusing me? I pinned her to the wall and as expected, we kissed again.
I was groping her all over. There was no exchange of words. I just slid my hand under her thighs and rubbed her smooth legs and hips, squeezing her butt with my palms. She wasn't 'commando' today... she wore a thong, a lacy one. I feel she was baby smooth down there.

She too, was busy slipping her hands into my shirt and feeling my "uncle" physique until we heard the lift door chime.

"I can't explain why is this happening, Margaret, but you started it first. You know i will like you that's why you are doing this!" I said.