Heels clacking. Bangles tingling. Hair flying in the breeze. White skin illuminated in the sun. All these can only come from one woman. The ever beautiful Yoon Eun Hye. A goddess in her own right, she has the ability to make men stare and ladies glare. Whenever she passes by, a scent of freesia is all over the place. If anything, this woman is truly a goddess on earth. Her attitude is that of a maiden despite her much celebrated beauty. A down-to-earth girl who loves to cook, bake, design clothes, and care for her friends' children is who she is. An ideal wife and a perfect mother.

Pretty woman, walking down the street

Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet

Pretty woman, I don't believe you, it must be true

No one can look as good as you

However, there's one man whose eyes she really caught and heart she really captured. That man be Leeteuk. Now Leeteuk is not really the most perfect man out there. Ruggedly handsome, although he's nowhere near an Adonis. Has messy, haggard, bleached-blonde hair and bloodshot eyes because of drinking too much and smoking frequently. This man's hobby is to just sit lazily on his chair and watch pretty girls pass by, waiting for someone fuck-able to get. Yoon Eun Hye just happens to be one of the fuck-able ones. At least for this ruggedly handsome bum. While all men see her as a goddess that should be love, Leeteuk sees her as something else. This thought has eaten him up and made him make this goal to make her his wife. By hook or by crook.

One day, when Leeteuk was out doing his usual outdoor stuff, Yoon Eun Hye passed by and it caught his attention. He whistled, with hopes of gaining her attention. He was successful as she looked his way. Since it was a hot day, Eun Hye was wearing a shirt, knotted at the bottom exposing her white, flat belly and denim shorts that were only a few inches below the bottom that showcase her long, white, smooth legs. And of course, kill heels to make her legs appear longer than they are. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun and her face…her beautiful face. Radiant as ever. Leeteuk was just wearing his tight white shirt that sort of outlines his body and denim jeans adjusted just below the underwear garter. Eun Hye stopped and looked at him, sort of confused but somehow amused. Being a shy and fair maiden, Eun Hye just smiled at him and walked on. Leeteuk felt his heart sink when Eun Hye walked away from him.

Pretty woman, won't you pardon me

Pretty woman, I couldn't help but see

Pretty woman, oh you look lovely as you can be

Are you lonely just like me…

Leeteuk saw her figure getting smaller and smaller with each step that she takes. He couldn't take his gaze off of her and he just had to run after her. He wanted to get to know her better. He sprang on his feet and ran as fast as he could. Once he was behind her, he calmed down and kept quiet. He wanted to surprise her so he snuck up from behind and took the clamp that kept her hair in place. Eun Hye's raven black hair came falling down up to the back of her shoulders. This surprised her and made her turn around in shock. Leeteuk smiled at her, looks as if he meant no harm. Eun Hye moved closer to him and snatched her hair clamp, her soft and delicate hands slightly intertwining with his cold fingers. He could've grasped them and pulled her but he chose not to.

"Too early", he thought. He ought to give this girl some time to get to know him and think before hooking up with her. He watched her walk on and disappear in the afternoon sun. Leeteuk's day was complete and all it took was the girl. He sat back down and contemplated on a plan to get Eun Hye and make her his.

Pretty woman stop a while

Pretty woman talk a while

Pretty woman give your smile to me

Leeteuk thought about her all day. The way she walks, talks and acts. Everything about her, he obsessed about. Although this girl is no celebrity, something about her makes Leeteuk want to kill for more. He just loved the way she is. Her sweet and faint scent that would fill the air whenever she'd pass by. The sound of her heels when she walks and the ray of light beaming down on his eyes when she smiles. One thing's for sure, if she's anything to him, that's but a guilty pleasure. A very elusive dream.

Pretty woman yeah yeah yeah

Pretty woman look my way

Pretty woman say you'll stay with me

Cause I need you

Need you tonight

How obsessed is he? Pretty fucking obsessed if you ask me. There were times where he would utter her name over and over, just to make himself feel ecstatic and high. Her name and vivid image were his drugs. He even declared her his 2nd favorite vice right next to drinking.

Pretty woman don't walk on by

Pretty woman, don't make me cry

Pretty woman don't walk away…

If that's the way it must be okay

I guess I'll go on home it's late

There'll be tomorrow night

Who knows what do I see

She's walking back to me

Pretty woman

Don't even get me started on his nighttime habits. Every night he would recreate his fantasies of him and her doing "it" and have constant, repetitive dreams of himself and Eun Hye doing God-knows-what in a place the Devil-knows-where. This made him happy and was like ecstasy to him.

But one day, Leeteuk decided that it's time to snap back into reality. Stop dreaming and start working. If he really wants her, he thought, why not make