Oasis: Time Flies...

Bring it on Down

I'd pulled Noel Gallagher, I could not believe it. I'd picked a night out at a random bar in London and found him sat alone.

His band was the coolest and he was responsible for it all. I fancied him like no one else I'd ever seen and unlike everyone else, I couldn't stand his brother.

After hours of drinking and talking (mostly about him and his band) we were back at his place and heading up to his room.

I kicked off my heels as soon as we were in the door. We climbed the stairs, kissing all the way. I was eager to lose our clothes and get into his pants.

As soon as we burst into his room I grabbed at his shirt and tried to undo his buttons but he stopped me. He pushed me onto the bed and kissed me more aggressively. I undid the top buttons of my top, just enough to expose my cleavage to him but his focus was elsewhere.

He took my hand, moving to kiss my neck, he was gentle and rough at the same time, he consumed my thoughts and then I felt cold metal against my wrist.

I saw the handcuffs and flinched. "No! That's not my thing."

"But it's mine." he smiled and spoke sexily. "Surely you knew what I like."

I knew he liked to be in control of his band but not this. "No." I answered quietly.

"Have you tried it?" he asked, holding my gaze into his perfect blue eyes.

"No." I repeated innocently.

He didn't ask. He didn't give me the option not to. He was entirely in control.

"Live a little, girl." He grasped my hand tightly and clicked the cuff around my wrist, making sure I couldn't get out of it before attaching the other end to the metal bed frame at the head of the bed.

"Show me you're cuffed in place." he instructed, sounding so turned on.

I pulled, attempting to free myself but it was useless and he knew it. "I'm all yours, Chief."

I'd never, ever done it like this before but I quickly realised I liked it. I liked him giving the orders and losing all control to him.

"Perfect, beautiful." he smiled, satisfied.

I smiled at the compliment. I was impatient of what was next but then he just stood back and looked at me for a moment before turning and walking away.

"What are you doing? Where are you going?" I yelled trying to jump to my feet but I couldn't get anywhere with his stupid handcuffs.

He turned off the light and shut the door behind him.

"NOEL!" I shouted it as loud as I could but I just knew I wouldn't get a response.

I sat and thought, there was nothing else I could do.

He had a bedside lamp so I felt around with my free hand until I had light again although it was pretty dim. I couldn't reach the bedside table drawer and the clock ticking on the other bedside table was driving me insane.

All sorts crossed my mind as I waited. He'd imprisoned me, maybe he'd be back to kill me, torture me... He was a rock star, he could actually get away with murder.

I didn't know whether I'd been left five minutes or five hours when the door opened. I looked up to see Liam stood there with a devilish grin.

He flicked the main light back on.

"You're a smart one, usually they sit in the fucking dark." he commented as he slowly walked towards me.

I was scared. I never thought I'd be scared of him, I knew he'd be intimidating and I knew I'd be a little unnerved by him but nothing like this.