Your pov
I walk the streets of Miami, Florida. I walk with my boyfriend, Peter. I get a text from an unknown number in the Miami area. It says, "He's a dick. You can do better."
I think nothing of it and keep walking back to Peter's apartment so he can drive me to my apartment. We get to his apartment and we get in his car.
"You can walk the rest of the way, can't you? I got a text saying my grandma is in the hospital because she broke her hip.", Peter says.
"I can walk."
"Ok, bye!"
I get out of the car and walk to the corner. I get a text from the same unknown number.
"He drops you off on the side of the road and you're fine with it?! You really should leave Peter, (Y/n)."
"How do you know my name?! How do you know about Peter? Who are you? How do you know so much about me?", I ask I text.
No reply.
This is fucked up! This creep knows my name and Peter's and my location?!
I walk home.Enrique pov
"Hey, Pedro, was it a mistake to text (Y/n)? She must know something's up.", I ask.
"Once she meets you, she will love you. Trust me, Enrique.", Pedro says.
"I will take her tomarrow in her home. She doesn't have a choice.", I say.Tomarrow your pov
I wake up.
"She's not doing well. Might not see you today.", Peter texts.
"I hope you know he's out clubbing.", Unknown number says.
I ignore my texts and turn some Enrique Iglesias music on. That is my life, other than the internet.
"If you let me be your lover, I'll do anything for you.", The unknown number says. "I could rock you like no other. Ooh ooh come on girl, get loose."
"Ok, really, who is this?", I ask.
" Who do you idolize?", The number says.
"Why would I tell you?"
"Cause I am him."
"Doubtful, prove it.", I say.Enrique pov
"Pedro, I'm going in. I really hope you're right. I really need her to love me back.", I say as I get it of my vehicle.
"I'm right, Enrique! Just trust that. You are her idol, bro. What girl doesn't love their idol, at least a little.", Pedro says.
"True. Be right back.", I say cheerfully.Your pov
I fall asleep on my couch. I am having a great dream. I am in a room with Enrique Iglesias. He is singing to me. I am dazed by his hotness and amazing voice.
I wake up with my eyes covered and I'm pretty sure my arms and legs are tied up with rope. I am placed gently into a vehicle seat. It's a good seat, at least this car has good seats. My eyes are uncovered.
"Good morning, beautiful.", A familiar Spanish male says.
"Good morning. I proved it, pretty girl.", The male says. Oh my goodness, it's Enrique Iglesias!
"Yes you did, Enrique.", I say.
Enrique does something really unexpected, and kisses me. To his surprise, I kiss back.
"(Y/n), you are a great kisser.", Enrique says.
"Same for you, Enrique.~", I say.
"She likes you, I told you!", Pedro says.
"I adore you, Enrique. I always have. And now that you're finally mine...", I trail off.
"What were you going to say, darling?", Enrique says.
" Oh nothing...", I say.
"Really, I want to know."
"It's nothing..."
"(Y/n), spill.", Enrique says. " You can tell me that you want me, girl you got nothing to lose. I can't wait no more."
"Bailando.", I say. "I know you want me. I made it obvious that I want you too. So put it on me. Let's remove the space between me and you."
"Now rock your body. Damn I like the way that you move.", Enrique whispers in my ear, softly biting it.
"Tonight I'm Loving You.", I whisper.
Enrique kissed me and I kiss back.
"I was planning on having you in the back, all tied up, but I didn't realize how good you look tied in rope. I'll untie you before I do something stupid that may or may not end up ruining the seats.", Enrique says.
"Not my fault I look good. Can I sit in front with you? Please?", I ask.
"Of course, I need to speak with you.", Enrique says uniting me. He has a tight grip on my hand.
"You do realize that I won't be running away from you, right?", I say.
" Good. Pedro, did you seriously remove yourself from my car just because you're a little scared I will lose all control and-", Enrique says before being interrupted.
"Yeah, don't do that stuff when I'm around. You might have saved yourself until you got her, but that doesn't mean doing that right now. ", Pedro says, not wanting to see anything explicit.
" Wait a minute, why did you kidnap me, and what do you want me for?", I say.
"I want you for a girlfriend.", Enrique says.
"I have no problem with that.", I say.
"Good. (Y/n), you will be mine forever. You can take my breath away.", Enrique says.
"Enrique, you take my breath away too, such as when you kiss me."
Enrique kisses me and we kiss until we both run out of breath.
"I told you. You do take my breath away.", Enrique says.