Hi guys! If you don't like the idea of Michael kidnapping someone, don't read, but if you do, enjoy! :)

"I CAN'T STAND THIS MAN NO MORE!" you yelled as you shut the door close behind you.
"YN, what happened?" your roommate and best friend asked, walking over to you, when she saw you coming home all angry and pissed.
"MICHAEL HAPPENED!" you threw your pursue on the ground and plumped on the couch, sighing.
"Again? What did he do this time?" she sat next to you with a concerned look on her face.
"He won't keep his promise! He doesn't wanna break up with her!" you felt tears coming in your eyes.
"WHAT? You gotta be kidding me! You can't let this go on! You can't let him have his fiancée and you at the same time! He gotta decide, you or her!"
"I know but he won't decide! We would constantly fight about it but he just won't.... I feel like I'm his side bitch... I feel so bad!" you burst out crying and she held you in your arms. "I don't know what to do! He says he loves me and promises to tell her and break up with her but doesn't do it! I feel like I'm nothing more then a sex toy to him!"

You and Michael met few months ago and the second he came into your life, everything turned upside down. You two were madly in love but there was one problem - he was engaged and you were "the other" woman... There were many times you two would talk about it and you'd tell him how you feel and he would assure you that you're not "the other" but "the one" and that he loves you beyond words! You knew he loved you, it was obvious, but didn't know why he won't cancel the engagement and brake up with her when he claimed he loved you that much. You'd always argue about it and your fights will have a passionate end in bed and afterwards, his promises to tell her but in the end, doesn't do so.

That's why you have just had it tonight! You could no longer take his shit so you told him to piss off! You broke up with him if you could even call it a break up since you were his "side ho", his affair girl... but no longer! Even for Michael Jackson you were not ready to carry this title and maybe he didn't really love you when he won't break up with stupid Lisa... maybe he deceived you by saying he loved you just to have some fun with you. Anyway, Michael was a closed page and you decided not to think about him anymore, instead knock him off!

It was easy to say but very hard to do. You were so angry at him, so jealous of Lisa for having him and being his fiancée, but still loved him. You were weak to him and that was the reason you haven't left him earlier - he would seduce you, convince you he loves and you just couldn't detach yourself from him and his arms, and lips and hands... the way he touched and held you...

Until tonight when you found the strength to do so and Lord, you didn't know how you managed to push him away!

You were hurt and felt gutted after the break up but being with him caused you pain as well. Anyway, you had to stop thinking about him and that's why your roommate suggested you should go out have some drinks together. You didn't wanna leave the house but she somehow convinced you.

A week without seeing or hearing from Michael has passed. Not that you should have expected to hear from him because the purpose of the break up was not to see him anymore and eventually erase him from your mind (if that was possible) but there was this piece of hope deep inside of you that he would call you. That's what your heart wanted. Your brain wanted to never see him again! And deep inside of you, you knew it was better to never hear his sweet voice again so that forgetting him would be easier. And let's not even mention see his face! Then all your hard work would go to hell for you were so weak to him.

Forgetting the sensation of his touch, the passion between you two, the way it felt when he inserted his tongue in your mouth or when his member invaded your body, the waves of pleasure you experienced while he was thrusting inside you, the way you scratched him while doing so or the way you pulled at his hair, the heavenly sound of his moans in your ear, the traces of his kisses on your neck, the way he kissed your ear, or the way his fingers touch you down there, the rub of his warm skin against yours, his smell, his taste... God, you forgot what were you thinking!! Oh yeah, that you can't forget all of that! But you had to... You could only hope that, as they say, time would heal you.

One Friday night you were getting back from work. It was dark, you had a bad day, lot of work to do and were hell tired. The only thing you wanted right now was to jump in bed and sleep. You were walking down the street when you heard the sound of a black car, driving fast behind you, then stopped next to you. You heard the sharp sound of the breaks being hit that left a trail behind.

'Crazy people!' you thought to yourself when the doors opened and a few men dressed in black, covered with masks came out and surrounded you.

Next thing you know, they got you. Before even managing to open your mouth to scream, they dragged you in the car and drove off. You then started jerking and screaming and doing all you can to escape. They didn't like that so one of them warned you

"Miss, you better shut up and stay still or-" you cut him off by spitting on his face. This made him angry so he pulled a piece of cloth and placed it on your mouth. You were trying to move but how could you compare yourself to those strong men, that were holding you down. It was soaked with something that made everything in front of you become dark.

You opened your eyes and rubbed them. You looked around to find yourself lying on a huge bed in some well-decorated room. You remembered what happened earlier so you jumped in fear! Where the hell were you? It looked like a room at some expensive hotel! How long were you sleeping? What did those man want? Why did they kidnap you? You looked around to look for a phone - no phone in the room. Then recalled your sell phone was in your purse. You quickly got up and begun looking for the bag that was nowhere to be found. Of course... those bastards must have taken it!

It was quiet. The thick curtains covered the windows, making the room even darker. You walked over to the windows, pulled the curtains away and looked out. It was dark. But wait... this was definitely no Los Angeles! Where the heck were you? You then saw signs written in Spanish. You were in Mexico!!??? Things got really serious... those people took you out of America! And why weren't you tied up?

You walked over to the door and placed your head against it to listen... It was quiet, seemed like there was no one. You decided to open that door and be gone! If you had luck, you'd really be alone. It was a huge risk but you had to take it. You couldn't stay in this room forever and wait for them to come and do who knows what to you!

You gathered all your courage (which wasn't much) and opened the door.

From what you managed to see in the dark, this was a whole apartment and a luxurious one! Maybe those men were really fools, you mean, you can't just kidnap someone, take them to some other country, leave them in a hotel apartment all alone without even locking it up!

You continued walking or rather tip toeing. It was dark so you were careful, trying not to make a noise. You found yourself in the living room and that's where the exit was. This escape was too easy! You had luck your kidnappers were total idiots.

As you were tip toeing towards the exit in the darkness, suddenly, you bumped into someone and collapsed on the carpet. Oh no... You screamed. Then, someone turned on the lights, the room became bright and you nearly fainted.

The man you broke up with just a week ago, turned on the lights for you to see the biggest smile on his face, looking down at you.

"Baby, you finally woke up! Are you ok? Did you hurt yourself? I'm sorry I scared you... Here let me help you up!" he reached out his hand for you to take it but you were standing on the floor still processing the whole situation and not believe it. Michael kidnapped you? But why?

The only thing you knew for sure was that you were trapped with Michael in this apartment somewhere in Mexico... and all alone with him.

"You gotta be kidding me!" was all you managed to say.
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