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IN2 by WSTRN
Rosalinda's Pov
My eyes flutter open to the rays of sun beaming through the huge window feeling the comfort of a soft mattress and clean linen sheets covering my body. It's so much more peaceful and and content than my hotel room bed, I sit up carefully pulling myself up by my hands.
I realise that I'm in Justin's bedroom, in his bed. He must of moved me here last night while I was sleeping.
I stretch my arms in the air yawning feeling a little click in my back, my tired eyes roam Justin's immaculately clean room. The walls are painted sheet white with a few paintings hanging up on the wall, I raise my eyebrows not picturing Justin the type to like art.
He has a huge walk in cupboard which could be a room with a bed in itself, he has an en suite with a huge shower and bath. His drawers are neatly placed along the wall opposite the bed. I decide on hauling myself out of his bed in an adventure to search this huge apartment to find Justin.
I exit out of his bedroom looking down the hallway at all the doors pondering which one I should search first for Justin. I run my hands through my bed head trying to tame it before walking down the hallway quietly only the tiny pads of my feed echoing to be heard.
I check a lot of the rooms to find he has his own study, an indoor cinema room, a game room with so many consoles and arcade games, he even has a poker gambling room which I assume is just for fun, he has two bathrooms, and seven guest rooms which are probably bigger than my grandparents home put together. There is also a huge swimming pool and jacuzzi.
I reach a door that is shut tightly and I raise my eyebrows wondering if this is another bathroom he's showering in or something. I lightly knock my knuckles against the door seeing if he would maybe hear and answer.
"Justin" I speak knocking lightly on the door again, hearing no reply I place my hand on the door knob ready to open it and go inside.
"What are you doing?" Justin's voice startles me and gasp jumping in my own skin turning to face him, he's dripping with sweat his grey shirt turning a darker grey from sweat, he's wearing basketball shorts and nike trainers with a white towel slung over his shoulder.
"I didn't know where you were, I was looking for you.." I mutter embarrassed as it looks like I've been snooping round his apartment. I look at my fingers playing with them to avoid looking at him and walks over to me lifting my chin up with his fingers.
"I was just in the gym when you walk into the living room, there's another door" he smiles grabbing my hand and pulling me down the hallway lightly and I look behind me back at the room narrowing my eyes slightly wondering what's in there. "How did you sleep?" he asks me letting go of my hand.
"Oh it was brilliant for once thank you Justin" I gush smiling up at him and he looks down at me a light in his eyes that doesn't match his smile.
"Me too, actually" Justin raises his eyebrows in a sort of confusion before stopping outside of one of the bathroom doors. "You have a shower and get changed, I got my driver to pick up some clean clothes from your apartment" I blush slightly imagining his driver Mac looking through my bras and panties.
I make my way into the bathroom closing the door behind me, the tiled floor is warm against my bare feet, I strip off my clothes folding them up and placing them on the floor by my door. I catch sight of myself naked in the life size mirror hanging on the wall and cringe slightly before turning on the shower.
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