Kiss Goodbye (Part 1)

The first time I met him, I didn't like him at all. Not even a bit-bit. He's considered passable-looking only by the 'Malaysian' standard.

Sorry folks, I have seen better. I'm super the fussy can die, ok?! *winks*

To me, he's just a copycat of Taiwanese teenage idol look-alike.

His killer ace is his dirty-blonde long hair that makes him stands out from the crowd. Coupled with his ability to charm girls as young as 5 to 50ish-year-old aunties in the pasar.

He is a sweet-talker. Enough said.

And the most unfortunate thing is that we are teammates.

My boss warned me about him when we were in Sydney, "Titoki, Desmond is joining the team. He's cute. Don't fall in love with him. I don't want to see anyone of you resign because of each other." Those were his parting words before he boarded his flight back to the US.

And I remember I replied something along the lines, "Don't worry boss. I'm already married to the company. Muahahaha..."

I was soooo confident of myself then.

(To be continued...)