I KIDNAPPED A HANDSOME CEO

I KIDNAPPED A HANDSOME CEO
I'm a Bastard



Since the incident at the night club, Dira has not been out of his room for five days. And for five days too, I didn't go to school. I reasoned, if I got malaria.


Every day, every hour, minute and even second, never tired to keep monitoring her from the bottom room. I always looked at her room from the corner of the window curtain.


I was holding the room light off. I have to wait for him to sleep. My head is now being possessed by some kind of demon out of nowhere.


Already can not stand, my anxiety spread to the nerves of the brain. I really need to see her tonight.


Let me miss her like this, let this forbidden feeling take away my sanity.


I peeked back at the window, I saw that Dira's room was already pitch-black. I'm sure, if the woman's asleep.


I'm getting ready to do another crazy stunt. This time I should be able to sneak into her room.


Don't get caught, don't fail, I have to move like a Ninja.


In a very slow motion, I walked towards the upper stairs. That's where he slept alone. Because of her aunt, every Friday night has to go home to her original home.


This is a valuable opportunity, not in vain I continue to stalk their habits all this time. As a true stalker, I even know that woman's CD brand.


There's nothing I don't know about him and this boarding house.


Because this house is old, it is not difficult to break into the door of the house. With just a simple tool like a special wire, I was able to get into the upper floors.


The house was very simple, all the furniture still survives from the old days. I'm sure, if Dira does not intend to replace it with new.


Then my eyes were fixed on the photo of his two old parents. I also know why he became a kara. Her parents died because the car they were riding in had an accident.


But just by looking at their faces, I already knew that they were very kind and loving parents.


I walked straight, of course I was looking at the door of the room that was not closed. I went inside and saw Dira sleeping on the bed.


She wears a pink Hello Kitty shirt and shorts. The shiny clear skin makes it so special.


His sleeping position was sideways, I could see clearly how the curve of the body was formed like a Spanish guitar.


Her lips that consider a little, add confidence if she was born beautiful naturally.


This is the first time I've seen a woman sleep so perfectly. If there's a fairy tale about a sleeping princess, then it must be me who's the prince this time.


I took the camera in my jacket pocket. Take hold of the beautiful part that I had to snap from the camera lens. All perfect, she is indeed the best model ever.


"Beautiful" I said slowly.


"I miss," I said slowly and quietly.


"Plese, don't be sad anymore" now I don't speak, because it's all just a word in my heart.


I'm fragile and broken, seeing a woman I really like get hurt like that. I was sorry that I should have just killed him.


At first glance I saw the size of the mattress, because Dira was sleeping sideways so there was an empty space next to her.


I was stunned and mused, should I sleep next to her tonight?


Should I cheat?


As much as I can withstand the whispers of the devil, I cannot do evil to that woman. She's other than the others, she's not the naughty woman I've always met before.


But this feeling kept peaking and exploding, I couldn't take it anymore. At least, I want to feel how to sleep side by side with her.


I broke that defense, and soon I got on that empty bed. Slowly I lay down my body. With a very heart I breathe and move, lest he wake up from his beautiful dream.


I could only stand still, my eyes staring at the already hollow sky. All my body was sweating, my heart rate was above normal and my wild mind was fantasizing.


Hold Erick!


Hold as much as possible!!


Damn, why is that woman now moving and turning towards me. Now we both cross each other.


He's still sleeping and I'm stuck here between heaven and hell.


The first time, I could see his face at such a close distance.


I was weakened, I resigned and I was very grateful for this great work.


He's like art. Abstract, unique, exciting sexy and erotic. His body painting even beats the famous painting of Flaming June by Frederic Leighton.



source: wikipedia


Shall? Shall?


I'm crazy and crazy about her magical face cradle. Unknowingly, my left hand touched her thin skin.


It feels cold and warm. I can feel that incredible combination.


Suddenly Dira's facial expression changed, maybe he felt a little disturbed by the touch earlier. I need to be more careful and vigilant.


Don't let this night be ruined just because of a small mistake. But luckily he went back to sleep well, I was very relieved.


I saw the neck hole of the shirt open, there I saw the two virgins protruding. I was stunned, as a normal guy of course I liked him.


Also visible sweat grains attached to the neck and payu dara. That wet touch made everything dark, I lost my mind.


My filthy thoughts re-emerge into my brain. Honestly, I really want to enjoy that woman's body. I want to fuck her, I want to fuck her.


I held it as hard as I could, but I couldn't run or run. I could only close my eyes.


I choose to fantasize with her, all the shadows I create should immediately satisfy my depraved lust.


I imagined how he would undress in front of me. I imagined how she was naked, showing off her entire exotic body.


I imagined how she crawled on top of my body and imagined how we would kiss each other on this bed.


In this sinful imagination, we were stacked on top of each other very closely. I keep smelling every layer of that beautiful skin. So drowning in pleasure, I grabbed her long hair hard.


I heard him whimpering in pain, I'm not lying! It's like real. It was even clear I heard the woman's des*han with a scream.


Even then I felt very clear how passionate we were about having that intimate relationship. Even though it was all just a dirty fantasy, I was sure we were really driving each other in love.


I woke up and soon realized. I opened my eyes and I wrote the lyrics to the woman who was still sound asleep.


Too bad, it was just a fantasy. Instantly I felt an unstoppable greed.


I feel dissatisfied, I need more than just an erotic shadow.


I want him for real! More real!


Should I take this golden opportunity? Should I turn into his other jerk?


Should I destroy that woman in an instant?


That demonic impulse managed to seduce my already torn faith. Both of your eyes are focused on looking at her sexy lips.


I brought her face closer to her lips. Keep going until there is no distance between the two of us.


Just a few inches away, the distance between these lips will clash with each other. I immediately got up from the bed, I realized it fully.


Arrived out of nowhere I had the strength to dismiss the lewd act.


Then as fast as lightning I ran away from the top floor and rushed towards the lower room. I went into the room and locked the door.


I just stood up, my whole body stiff. Then I started slapping my cheeks repeatedly with my own hands.


THE PLAQUE! THE PLAQUE! THE PLAQUE!


"CONSCIOUS ERICK!" I said while holding back the emotions that will soon be booming.


But still, the anger in myself continued to spread. I can't hold it anymore.


I brutally vent all my anger. I broke the whole room. I kick a table and a chair.


I threw all my computer books against the wall. Even destroy my favorite computer keyboard.


Even the entire collection of photos of Dira that had been hidden neatly, I scattered throughout the room.


Sheet by sheet the photo paper floated down to the floor. They fell down where they were.


"Fuck you ERICK!" I said while hitting the wall repeatedly. Until the fist came out of blood.


I was sorry, I was ashamed of myself. I was so despicable as a man, I was almost about to rape that woman.


I am very low, even lower than an animal.


I collapsed, I was drowning. I ducked on the floor. I felt a little tear drop down my cheek.


...Sorry Dira,...


...I'm a fucking guy...


...I'm not a nice guy, I'm a freak...


...You are too special for my life...


...Can you let me be special too?...


...Give your attention to me...


...Say whatever you like, explain whatever makes you happy...


...You are like a new religion in my life. I will be a devout and fanatic....


...I will not commit any sins for you. At least, if deviated give the opportunity to repent and forgive....


...I can, I can, I can...


...Please don't run away from my life...


...Don't be like me, run away like a pathetic loser...