I woke up to an empty bed this morning. I was a little hurt, until I got a phone call. It was from JB. I ignorned it, so he sent a text. "We need to talk." The text said.
I get out of bed and go into the bathroom to do my hygiene.
When I'm done there's a knock on the door, so I put on pants.
I answer and see Mark with different clothes. I step aside and let him in.
"OK," I began, "what are these?"
I hold out my bandaged arms.
"You fell in glass last night." He tells me.
I facepalm myself but that hurts! I rub my forehead, which has a giant knot. How could I forget about that?
"Is it bad?" I asked, pointing to my forehead.
"Yeah, which is why," he trailed off while reaching into a bag, "I bought these."
He takes out big bandages and put one on my forehead.
I squint my eyes and scrunch up my face like a child.
"You're so cute!" He exclaims. "Let's go on a date."
A date? We're a little backwards!
"Umm, where?" I ask, eyeing him up and down.
"The carnival!" He cheers. "I wanted to show you off to everyone."
"Mark, I'm not a trophy."
"I know," he pulls me by my waist, "you're my girl."
He bites his lip while looking at my lips.
"Stop it!" I pull away and point at him. "That lip bite is my weakness."
I push him and turn around to walk away. Like a little puppy, he follows me.
"Hurry up and get dressed!" He demands as he smacks my butt.
I go into my closet and change into a red and white polka dot tie-in-front blouse, high waist shorts, and red heels. I grab my brush and brush out the craziness, before throwing it up in a bun.
"Did you brush your teeth?" He asks.
"Yes."
He quickly says let me see, while tilting my head back and tongue kissing me. He pulls away and smirk at me.
"You're clean."
I grab my red lipstick and apply it perfectly, then grab my purse.
We leave the house and drive to the carnival. Once there, we see Yugyeom, Jackson, and Bambam. Jackson is giving a giant stuffed unicorn to his girlfriend, Lisa. Poor Yugyeom and Bambam don't have dates.
Mark holds my hand while we walk to them.
"Noona!" Yugyeom cheers when he sees me.
"Hey, everyone." I greet them.
Lisa gives me a dirty look, but I ignore it.
We catch up on stuff, have small talk, before going to the rides. The boys decide to get on a big roller coaster called the Ring Of Fire. I decide to sit this one out with Lisa.
"Please, baby?" Jackson and Mark beg us.
"You boys have fun." I tell them. "We'll be waiting right here when you're done."
Lisa scoffs when I finish my sentence, so I give her the stank eye.
"I'll miss you." Mark says before kissing my red lips.
Lisa looks at Jackson, pouting her lips, like she's begging to go home.
The boys leave and she turns to face me.
"Look, just so we're clear, I don't like you." She tells me.
"Ok..." I shrug. "And I care why?."
"You should care about your reputation, which JB ruined by proving that you're a stupid slut."
Who the hell does she think she is? There must be another (Y/N) that just so happens to be behind me. Because she can't be talking to me.
"First of all, honey, I may have did what I did, but I'm not a slut."
"I'm supposed to believe that?"
"Believe what you want." I say with crossed arms. "Like I said before, I don't care."
"You--"
"Girl!" I snap as I get in her face. "You better take that bass out of your voice when you are talking to me! I know you haven't had your corrective surgery yet, but you act like a lady when you are speaking to me!"
"Get out of my face, you fat slut!" She yelled and pushed me.
Before I can comprehend what just happened, people are crowding around us.
"The fuck are y'all looking at !?" I snap.
I walk away and go to the cotton candy stand. I look around and see a group of girls pointing at me and whispering. I hear Mark's name, so I shake my head and go to an empty table.
The word 'slut' echoes in my head. I've never been so hurt by a word. I'm usually better than this, but I guess I'm not. Not today.
I let my hair down and wear the rubber band on my wrist.
Then I keep slapping the object on the skin of my right wrist, until it's red and burning. I see little drops of blood appearing. Why am I doing this to myself?
"BABY!" Mark calls for me.
I sigh and get out of my chair. I fake a smile as I walk to him. He grabs my right hand and kiss it, then he sees the rubber band scar. He gives me a disappointed look before snatching the rubber band off of my wrist.
He doesn't say anything, he just takes my hand and take me with him.
I stay on mute for a while. The only time that I opened my mouth was during a crazy ride. I screamed like I was excited.
"We're going on the ferris wheel." Lisa tells Mark.
Mark pulls me toward the ferris wheel, and we get in a separate cart. I sit on the other side of him and he questions it. I promise that I'm fine. But he sees right through my lie.
He moves closer to me.
"Give me a kiss." He begs.
I kiss him, and he wraps his arm around me.
"Tell me what's wrong. Talk to daddy."
"I'm a fat slut." I said quietly. "A stupid fat slut."
"Baby, is that what you--"
"Yes!" I cried. "Lisa said it herself."
"First of all, don't ever listen to Lisa. She doesn't like anybody."
"Well, when someone is mad, the truth comes out."
"So you think that's true? That you're a fat slut?"
I shrug. He moves my hair out of my face and kiss me on my cheek.
"Baby, you're more beautiful than the sunset." He tells me. "And you're not fat, your body is perfect. Well, perfect to me."
I smile.
"And your smile." He begans. "Your smile is amazing."
I turn my body to face him and he steals another kiss.
"You're just right."
We kiss and began to make out. He places his hands in between my thighs, so I open them, and he rubs my inner thigh with his fingertips. I gasp when he unzips my pants.
"Mark!"
"Let me." He whispers while slowly pulling my shorts down.
I shake my head.
"Not on the ferris wheel-- People might see!"
"Or hear." He said with a smirk.
I slap his hand and pull my shorts back up.
"So mean." He pouts.
"Can't it wait until we get home?"
He sighs and say fine, before pulling me closer to him. I look at his lips and notice that they're red.
"Did you ruin my lipstick?" I ask, touching my lips.
"It's my job."
When the ride is over, we get off and wait for Jackson and Lisa. Yugyeom and Bambam get out of their cart with a smile on their faces. Then I see two girls follow them.
"Noona, Hyung, this is Gisella." Yugyeom introduces the first girl.
"And this is Taylor." Bambam says.
"We made out with them." Yugyeom whispered to us.
The girls look down in embarassment.
"You two are so nasty." I laughed at the boys.
"So are we." Mark whispers in my ear.
Jackson and Lisa approach us. Lisa's legs are wobbly, her hair is a mess, and she's smiling like the idiot that she is. Jackson must've gave her that di-- Let me quit!
"We're going to get going." Mark says, squeezing my hand.
We say goodbye and leave.
Mark quickly drives to my place, and once inside, we attack each other's mouths. He puts me on the table, and pull my shorts down. He smirks while kneeling down and diving in, tongue first. I pull his hair when he licks my clit and suck on it. He flickers his tongue on it and kiss it, making me a moaning and hair pulling mess. He raises my leg and hold it up by the ankle.
"Mark!~" I scream when he thrusts his tongue inside.
I squeeze his head with my thighs.
He eats me out for 15 more minutes, making me cum 3 times. He finally stops and kiss up my body. He unbuttons my shirt and kiss the revealing skin.
Unfortunately, there's a knock on the door.
I get off of the table and kiss him on his lips.
"Just ignore them, and they'll go away." He whispers, before they knock again.
I put my shorts back on and button my shirt, while going to the door.
I open the door, and see JB. My eyes widen and butterflies fill my stomach.
"Can I come in?" He asks.
I don't know why but I move aside for him.
He comes inside and I close the door. He then hugs me really tight.
"I'm sorry." He whispers.
I lightly push him off and cross my arms.
"Say what you have to say, then leave." I tell him.
He puts his hands on his head and stare at me.
"I want another chance."
I stare at him with daggers in my eyes.
"You humiliated me, and now you want another chance?"
"Look, I'm sorry about that." He began. "I'm sorry for going out with you and sleeping with you, then turning around and sleeping with your best friend, and calling you a whore, and showing everyone the sex tape. I'm sorry for everything, OK? I deserved that kick to my balls and that knee to the face."
"But you don't deserve a second chance." I said to myself.
"I know."
He heard me.
"But I really like you, and--"
"Jaebum... after last night, I realized that I belong to Mark."
He inhales and exhales sharply and glare at me.
"YOU SELFISH BITCH! I'M POURING MY HEART OUT TO YOU, BUT YOU WANNA STAY WITH THAT LOW LIFE !? I SHOULD--"
"YOU SHOULD WHAT !?" I heard Mark say.
I run to him, and hold him back. He's yelling at JB, trying to move closer, but I'm not letting him.
"BITCH, SHE'S MINE AND IF I EVER CATCH YOU NEAR HER, I'LL KILL YOU!" Mark snaps.
JB leaves and slam the door. Mark pulls me into his embrace, and kiss my head.
"Are you okay?" He asks me.
"I'm fine."
"Good," he says, "2 things. One, you're fired. But I'm going to take care of you."
"What's the 2nd thing?"
He smirks at me while biting his plump bottom lip.
"Do you even wanna know?"
"Hold on." I say while taking my heels off.
I jump on him and wrap my arms and legs around him. He carries me to my bedroom and lay me down on the bed.
"Unbutton your shirt." He orders.
I obey, while he slips my shorts off and push my panties to the side. Seconds later, he fills me with his pole.
"Daddy~"
"Yes!" He cheers. "Ah~ you called me Daddy!"
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The Maid
FanfictionAfter (Y/N) gets fired from her job, she finds another as a maid. She discovers that she is working for the Mark Tuan and his family. Mark Tuan is a sex-addict who has a crush on (Y/N).