The Royals [ Zustin Mieber]

Chapter 03

My first impression of Justin isn't all bad. Just seeing him made my dick twitch. This never happened. I never got so turned on by a guy this quickly. This is literally unprecedented.

Right now we're at a steak house because Justin has already made reservations.

"Table for two ?" The volumtious hostess ask

"Yes it's under Bieber, Justin Bieber" Justin answered. I mentally rolled my eyes. If I wasn't suppose to keep a clean image I would rudely answer her 'no carpet for two please'.

"This way gentlemen" she purred. Talk about unprofessional.

"Isn't this suppose to be a classy place." I grumbled under my breath. Justin heard though

"Aren't you suppose to get turned on since you're the most wild royal ? Justin laughed.

"Your waitress will be with you guys in a minute"

"Thank you very much" I thanked her but she stood frozen in her spot.

"Um Prince Malik can I get an autograph for my 8 year old daughter ? She love you so damn much and that would be the best birthday present ever." She blushed.

"Sure, just give me the paper and pen"

She reached into her skirt pocket and suprisingly pulled out the paper and pen.

"What's your daughters name..." I looked at her name tag "Tonya"

"It's Ella... Ella Hartfort-Taylor" She smiled showcasing her extremely white teeth.

'Hey Ella, I hope you have the best birthday known to man. I love you even though we haven't met. Maybe fate will allow me to meet you someday. And again Happy Birthday'

After scribbling down a letter I added my signature and gave Tonya the paper back.

When Tonya disappeared a busty blonde came our way. "Hi I'm khadija and I will be your waitress tonight. Are you ready to order ?' You've got to be kidding me, is this some stripper restaurant.

"Yeah we will have two plates of Number 6 with no green beans on one plate." Justin ordered for both of us.

Okay how the heck does he know what I usually order whenever I'm a steakhouse. Not any steak house but the one from my favorite island from the Caribbean. I thought out loud .

"Well Prince Malik, I think the entire world know what you usually order at any steak house since it's the most requested meal." He answered my silent question and placed his menu on the side of the table next to mine

"Well if you know so much about me why don't I know anything about you ?" I questioned and leaned forward and rest my head on my fist.

"My name's, my full name is Justin Drew Bieber and I'm 26 years of age. Born and raised in America. My birthday is March 1st. I own a multimillion dollar enterprise, I've got 200,626 people currently working for me worldwide as of last month. I came to England to expand my business and I'm going through a divorce right now' Justin answered.

Narrators POV.

Before Zayn could reply the waitress came back with their meals. "Here you go and the bottle of wine is on the house."

"Thank you" Justin dismissed her discreetly and turned his attention to Zayn.

"So it just happened to be when you're expanding your business here we cross paths." Zayn stated and ate some of his food.

"Well your sisters are the ones who contacted me and demand I visit the palace.' Justin smiled remembering when two girls walked into his hotel room with 6 buff security guards demanding he should come to the palace or they will make it their life mission to make his upcoming business in England fall. But Zayn didn't have to know that, no he certainly do not. Was that a threat ? Maybe?.

"They can be pretty persuading if you get to know them'.

"Hmm, you don't say"

After eating their meal Justin spoke up.

"Lets play 20 questions"

"What are we? 12? But sure" Zayn mused.

"Okay I'm gonna rephrase this; let's play 20 sexual questions" Justin smirked

"Oh" Zayn blushed.

"How far have you go e with a guy' Justin questioned.

"Anal sex" Zayn replied in a duh tone. "What about you"

"Same. So were you the bottom or the top ?"

"Top. I'm not gonna bottom." Zayn replied bashfully.

"Well with me you're gonna be bottoming babe because no man is gonna stick their dick up my are" Justin said raising his eyebrows.

"Who says I'm gonna be sleeping with you ? This might be the only time I'm going to be seeing you" Zayn smiled widely.

"Doubt that" Justin muttered under his breath luckily Zayn didn't hear him. "By the way your body is responding to me just talking to you'

"Oh enlighten me, how is this body of mine responding to you."

"Well you keep on shifting in your seat so your dick can get some friction. I'm betting all my money your dick is hurting you like hell." Justin smiled wickedly.

"In not hard, and even if I am hard you don't have anything for me to get turned on about' Zayn replied nervously.

"Okay If you say so Zaynie bear. Lets head back so your right or left hand can give you the utmost pleasure babe" Justin laughed and drop 3 one hundred dollar bills on the table.

Zayn tried walking straight so Justin wont be able to laugh at him. Taylor is waiting by the door because there is so many people out there who will most likely try to grab at Zayn.

After escaping numerous of girls who keep on screaming Zayn's name and asking who's the new guy by his side.

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Zayn made it inside the palace by himself and slid down the palace interior walls and sighed.

Zayn looked at his right hand and laughed "Well righty it looks like its just you and I tonight"

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A/N: I KNOW THIS IS VERY SHORT BUT I HAVENT UPDATED IN A WEEK.

DID YOU WATCH THE GRAMMYS ? OMG RIHANNA IS THE FUCKING QUEEN.

THE WAY KANYE WANTED TO TAKE THE AWARD FROM BECK THOUGH!! DAMN HE REPEATED HIS 2009 STUNT. HES A FUCKIN LEGEND

Updated : February 10th