"Mm..." I moan as he pins my hands to my sides.

"Why do you have to tease me?" He groans.

He moves his hands along my body caressing my breast. After his assault on my neck. He spreads my legs, moving down he spreads my pussy lips licking along my clit.

"Ughh!!Mark..!" I moan loud. He fucks me with his tongue, roughly licking over my labia.

"Mmm..." he moans as he inserts his two slender fingers into me. He slides them in while he licks my clit. I arch my back panting heavy.

"UGH!!!!FUCK!"I moan. Instantly I climax hard as I release onto his face.

He licks up my jizz getting up. His lips glisten with my juices, he licks his lips seductively running his hand through his wet hair. Smashing his lips onto mine, he kisses me hungrily.

"You like that baby?" He whispers teasing me with his tip.

"Argh!! Please!!" I whimper against his lips. He grabs both my legs wrapping them around his waist. He slides his cock into me thrusting slowly.

"Uh Fuck!" He moans.

"Ughh!!! Mark!! Please!" I moan. I moan closing my eyes, letting the pleasure take over me.

"Mm...your so wet." He groans. The sound of moaning and skin slapping echoes around the bathroom.

"Moan for daddy!" He growls pounding deeper into me.

"Uh!!Markkkkk!" I moan. He climaxes inside me kissing my lips roughly. He interwines his hands into mine squeezing them. I moan against his lips as he grinds his hips teasely against me.

"M-Mark please." I moan.

"I want you.." he whispers staring at me with dark eyes. I stare at him completely stunned.

"Ha..your joking right? One of your little games again to make me let you go. Huh?" I say eyeing him.

"Why would I lie?" He answers staring at me.

"Lies" I mumble turning off the shower.

"I'll prove I give in.." he answers grabbing my arm, turning around I look at him.

"Fine. Prove it." I say eyeing him. He let's go of my arm getting out the shower. He walks out the bathroom into the bedroom. I follow behind him watching his every move. Suddenly, grabbing the bottle of liquor.

"What are you doing?!" I yell.

"I know you drugged me. And now I have these unexplained feelings for you. Your my kidnapper and I-I..already...l-love..you." He mumbles completely confused. He furrows his eyebrows looking down. I walk up to him smiling happily. I cup his face looking into his eyes.

"Just let it happen. Don't fight your feelings." I say.

"I can't. This is wrong..." he says looking up at me.

"Then I guess I have no choice, but to tie you up again." I say pushing him onto the bed. I grab his hands tying them back up. He doesn't resist, but just let's me restraint him. He looks up at me confused.

"It'll be okay baby. I promise. Soon you won't feel as confused as you are now." I smile. I kiss his cheek, but he turns his head looking away.

"Just go..." he whispers.

I get up walking upstairs. I lock the door walking to my room. A part of me felt bad, but he was everything I ever wanted in a man. I wanted him to be mine. And as much as I sounded desperate I didn't care. Sex with him was amazing. I was definitely not letting him go. I lay in bed falling asleep.

A few weeks later, Mark was becoming really depressed each day. I sat near him untying his hands. I hug him caressing his back.

"_____, please let me go." He pleads with me.

"What's wrong?" I say pulling away looking at him.

"My career. My family. Friends. Just everything." He says looking at me. He had dark circles under his eyes. His face was flush. My heart broke into pieces. I was hurting the one I loved the most. I look down defeated.

"I'm sorry." I say apologetic. He cups my face staring at me.

"I'm begging you as a man. Please let me go..." he frowns with pained eyes. I nod my head removing his hands from my face. As much as I didn't want to let him go. I had too. I had took him away from his own life for my selfish needs and wants.

I sigh unlocking the basement door. We walk out into the kitchen. I hand him his phone avoiding eye-contact.

"I-I'm so sorry Mark." I say as a tear rolls down my cheek. He ignores me calling JB, letting him know where to meet him.

He gets off the phone walking towards the door. I sink to the floor weeping uncontrollably. I was a bad person. I let my selfishness get the best of me. I even involved Minhyuk. He suddenly turns back around glaring at me.

"You may be a good person at heart. But your not getting away with this." He yells pointing at me angrily. He turns away walking out the door, disappearing from my life.

Three years later, the same day Mark had left the cops came to my house to arrest me. I was sentence to five years in jail for kidnapping and assault for drugging him. Jail was horrible for me. I ate terrible food and slept in a cold sell. Eventually Minhyuk visited me one day.

"I'm glad your okay. But I'm disappointed in you. You planned all this out and you let him go?" He says eyeing me.

"I had too oppa. I was hurting him and I just couldn't keep seeing him like that. It was wrong what I did." I frown looking down.

"Your a smart girl ______. Any guy would be glad to be with you. Why waste your time kidnapping him. He's just an idol who only cares about sexy broads." He says looking at me worriedly.

"Anyi. Mark is different. He actually cares about a girl's personality more then her looks. He's a good guy and I hurt him." I say sadly. A tear rolls down my cheek. He grabs my hands smiling at me.

"You'll find a guy who will love you." He says.

Finally, I was let out earlier on good behavior. I was just feeling like a horrible person. I had a record now for kidnapping and assault. I really made a big mistake and I wanted to fix it. I unlock my front door walking into my house. The memories suddenly come flowing back. I close my eyes breathing in and out.

I wasn't a bad person. I just let my obsession get the best of me. I wanted to apologize to Mark if he would let me. I walk upstairs into my room. I then walk into my bathroom running the shower. I remove my clothes throwing them into the basket.

I close the shower door letting the water sprinkle on me. I cover my eyes sobbing. I wasted half of my life, just to kidnap some idol.

What was I thinking? Was I that desperate for love? After a long shower I put on my pjs, and get into bed.