Quantum Leap - Vol. 4 Supernatural Paranormal Investigators

C004 Score...!!!

Seems I am working hard on my persuasion skills this time and it worked wonders as she smiled broadly at me with a twinkle in her eyes and a slight blush in the face. Added with the twiddling fingers of her hands, it would also indicate that she could have some thoughts of this Editor in Chief in front of her already. Hahaha...!!! Actually, she might even think of delivering a slap on this fella's face for moving in on her.

"Don't need to call me using honorific since we are going to work together closely, just call me Aroon instead of Boss." I took another step further by making our acquaintance to another level.

"And you can drop the Miss and call me Porn" Pornsak replied as it seemed that the chemistry that she had between me was bonding really well.

I smiled as a naughty thought passed my mind. I speak Porn, I meet Porn. I see Porn and later I would soon be doing Porn. Hahahahahaha. Sorry ha, Pornsak for making fun of your commonly Thai girls' used name in this fictional series.

Disclaimer: Any resemblance to known persons or event were unintentional and this part of the series is only being used as educational and entertainment purposes.

Cute, but it works just as fine in the disclaimer above. Hahaha...!!!

"Would you like to take a look at the list of sites that we would be visiting and documenting in the future as well as a short synopsis of the events that had happened before as you would be marking them according to the rankings that I had proposed to me just now?"

Psychologically, speaking and handing the stack of papers to her would make her unable to refuse as it was a kind of commitment she had to prepare before me. To put it into another subtle approach, this act was to purposely stall for some time and make her spend more time with me so that well, getting more acquainted and yeah... Woo woo, might even be forecasted... Woo woo... Hahaha....!

We soon got into a relaxed kind of interaction mode as we engaged in some small talk as we discovered that we were both single and currently unattached and she can't help by making constant eye contact with me while looking up from what she was reading and making notes.

You readers are to be blamed by putting me up with this thriller, horror and romance kind of tipsy turvy twisted little series right? You wanna read about some intimate instances, right? Huh? Huh? Huh? Haha... Blueeekkk

The rest of the employees knocked off work early and had left by 5 pm. Time really flies when you set the narrative more to 0.25 rate its normal speed. The one who bought the drinks earlier knocked on my door and I gestured him inside and slipped him a 50 baht note and told him to keep the change. Well, the drinks would only cost him 10 baht each and the remaining change could be used to top up petrol for his scooter later on.

I asked how Porn had come here earlier and she replied that she had arrived by a tuktuk earlier. Tuktuk is a 3 wheeled mode of transport that was originally converted and remodelled after a motorbike and a rear cabin which could fit 6 persons. A single trip would cost about 15 baht around the city blocks. Affordable, bumpy, noisy and fast. It is a convenient way to get around Thailand as its ability to weave around traffic and also could be seen riding on sidewalks even.

I took back the papers when she had done marking them out according to rankings. I took a glance at them and placed them into a clear manila folder and thanked her for the time spent. Since I got nowhere to go after this, I asked where she would be heading next.

"I was thinking of going to the beach after this. Spend time with the sea and after that, head back to the SPI's rental house to rest. Would you like to come along with me?" she replied and invited me to spend some time with her that would be able to open some opportunities as well.

I would glad to, of course!!! With a gal behind my back on my beast scooter, arms around my waist as we zoomed into the sunset... What more could a cool and gentlemanly biker like me asked for... Hahaha...!!!

"Sure thing, why not. Maybe our dinner date comes much earlier than expected..." I replied nonchalantly as I grabbed my digital camera and ushered her out of my office before I closed the sliding window, switched off the fan and lights and led her out towards the exit through a dim-lit general office, that was only illuminated by an emergency light attached above the exit door.

I purposely let my hand slid to the small of her back as I gently guided her through a maze of desks and equipment and down the staircase. Well, so far so good, as there was no form of resistance or rejection when I placed my hand there and slid a tad lower. Suave move, kemosabe... Better pack a few rubbers soon...! Hahaha...!!!

"Leaving so soon already, Aroon? Is anyone still working upstairs tonight? If not, I will lock up for the evening and there would be no need to do my rounds and stay with my pet bird Mina here..." The security guard greeted me as he showed us a baby mynah bird with a bell attached to one of its legs. As the bird was running around, a tiny tinkling of the bell sounded and it looked kinda happy. He flew up to a short distance and rested on the security's lap as he offered some biscuit crumbs to it and it happily pecked at it.

"No one is upstairs now, Lung. Everyone had gone back. You may lock up and stay indoors then. Make sure there's no cat that would come after your pet bird... Hahaha...!!!" I laughed at the security guard and walked to a lone parked 150cc Honda Vario under a tree with 2 leather saddlebags beside it. 

Cool... I wanted those leather saddlebags before. Its a 40 l****s capacity bag that can easily haul my cameras and camcorders plus some other stuff like some overnight clothes, a sleeping bag and some knick-knacks. I think it would be able to store a small cooler bag that could haul 6 bottles of beer as well.

I straddled on the bike, pulled the sidekick stand-in and heel kicked the bike on to the direction of the road. I inserted the key into the ignition and turned while I pressed on the brake lever and pressed the electrical starter and got the bike purring to life as I gestured to Porn to come close.

"Come on and hope on. Don't be shy, I'm not gonna bite!"

Porn placed one hand on my shoulders and stepped on the side pillion stand and hoisted herself up. She sat close to me on the pillion seat and slid even closer as she placed her hands not on my waist but on my thighs. I can sense her warmth coursing through my back as she sat closely and pressed her breasts against it and leaned her head on my left side.

I was fortunate that this is Thailand where pillion riders would not sit on the side of the motorbike and not straddling it like a normal rider. In this manner, I could feel her warmth from her crotch are if I am wearing a thin batik cool fabric on my butt. Hahaha...!

I hollered to Porn to hang on and I throttled away towards the sunset and towards the nearest tourist beach in Pattaya.

Vroom vroom...

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Ahhh... Its the beach again... At last, I had almost missed the smell of the sea especially the sea breeze, the smell of the mingling suntan lotions that emanates from the bodies of windsurfers, wave riders and swimmers as well as the smell of kerosene lamps that were shaped like a bamboo torch and was staked to the ground at intervals some 30 paces or so. 

These bamboo torches were known as tiki bamboo outdoor lanterns that were fuelled with kerosene that would be filled inside a small canister and be lit using a small wick. Even though the flame of the tiki bamboo outdoor lamps would not be able to illuminate a great area, but its more to a decorative and ornamental piece, rather than one that would be used for proper lightning.

The sun was already setting and the horizon gave off an orangish-reddish hue on land that somehow illuminated the beach with its splendid auras. The sky was already been filled with stars and it would be a good sign of no rain and partying the whole night till the early wees of the morning. There were some tiki bars that were set up by the locals here with matching bamboo benches at the front to serve the locals with ice-cold local beers.

These tiki bars were well stocked with both fresh non-alcoholic and alcoholic beverages and it was a hit with the beachgoers. Why bother lugging a Coleman when all you could drink were served here at a slight marginally higher price.

There were several open-aired barbeque pits where the chefs or 'Kuk' as what the local Thais call them. Well sculpted and bare-bodied with either a tight boxer like swimwear or colourful flowery or beach motifs, these 'Kuk' with well-maintained physique and hunkiness, would mingle with the customers and prepare their seafood or meats over the fires, by wearing a short, skimpy apron in front of them... 

Barely covers the phallus in front of their boxers. These phalli were exaggerated by putting in a small rolled face towelette inside. Hahaha. Really... don't you guys do it in front of your girlfriends and wives right after this sentence, you hear me...?!?!? I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY KINDS OF INJURIES INCURRED DURING THE READING SESSION ON THIS SERIES.

Then, how do you think the phallus would remain in one position, especially after "grinding" them in front of the male or female customers' faces... Like a hen's open-aired party amidst the wild thumping of techno music and fisting... Opps, I mean feasting...

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So, you guys already know the secret, am I right? Don't you dare go around telling people about it? Elvis Presley did it, The Jackson Five did it as well. Michael Jackson who was from the Jackson Five did it as well and his means of grabbing his crotch as well... To adjust the small rolled towelette in his front pants... Hahaha...!!!

If you happen to look up some YouTube channels on these boys performing during such events, you would really know what I mean. Lookup "Buff Thai Guys Served Us Hot Meal" and nope... That farang wasn't me at all... You guys better not have a crazy hot damn ass idea OK, I am a true blue, straight guy, that goes after the opposite s*x like Pornsak here *Aauuuummmmm*

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Parking the bike under a coconut tree at the parking space (illegal parking of course), Pornsak dismounted and I caught a whiff of the fragrant scent of her hair as if she had just shampooed it earlier. I could also smell a faint scent of fragrance from the perfume that she had earlier worn, but I dismissed it as an underarm deodorant or something. 

WHAT?!?!?! You can't be expecting me to sniff around her armpits area to make sure the scent DO come from there, am I right?

I then slung my camera with me and strolled beside her as we walk towards a rather crowded tiki bar nearest to us.

As the trip to the beach took some 30 minutes bike ride from the office, the harrowing experience before I even began my transmigration had emerged from the depth of my memories. It soon died down as I had another life behind me and I had to avoid the risk of any nasty mishaps as I kept looking out for traffic as well as keeping checks on my side-view mirrors. 

Traffic was a f*****g killer, I tell you. You had to be an experienced road user in order to negate your way through. It is as bad as in Hanoi where the number of motorbikes outnumbered the 4 wheelers. For those who had been in and about in Thailand would know what I mean. A trip that would normally take a 5-minute ride can be stalled for up to 2 hours at a stretch due to heavy traffic.

As I strolled beside her, our hands brushed against each other and I instinctively grab her hands into mine and our fingers suddenly entwined. I looked at her and smiled. Well, lucky boy... How much luck would you gonna get tonight, eh?!? Things were sure looking up, don't you think so?

We walked to the tiki bar and ordered a round of drinks each. Pornsak had a 'snowball' ladies drink while I had a bottle of Leo Light which had a lower alcohol content since I am riding and would not want to be stopped by the police for drink driving offences. Especially on the first day, I had exchanged body with the original Aroon Chevapratnadumrong. Her 'snowball' was an actual concoction of advocaat liqueur, lemonade, freshly squeezed lime and garnish with a twist of lemon.

It was a ladies drink, of course, and contained slightly higher alcohol content than the Leo I was chugging beside her. This type of drink was popular in pubs and discotheques around Thailand, as after some snowball drinks that she had sipped, she would definitely be knocked out cold and you could bring the girl back on your shoulder and thump your chest triumphantly and shout "Oogah... Oogah... Oogah... Woo... Woo... Hahaha...!!!" 

We sat and watched the 'Kuk' merrily making 'seductive dolphins sounds' as they jostled and ground their pelvis to the beats of the wild techno music in front of the patron's faces while roasting the pieces of seafood or meat over a bed of hot embers.