warning: this pref isn't very PG
also read the authors note at the end por favor
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"Y/n!" You heard your secretary yell from behind you.
"Yes Tiffany?" You sighed as you turned around.
"Are you going to Justin's office?"
"I am indeed heading to Mr. Bieber's office," You narrowed your eyes at her, not liking how she called him by his first name, "Why do you ask?"
"These are the files from the Washington Street building purchase," She replied handing you a file. "Would you mind giving them to him?"
You raised your eyebrow at her, "You do know that delivering files is your job, right?"
"Yeah, I know but I just got these new shoes and they're absolutely killing me." She pointed down at her six inch heels in dismay and you snickered.
"I'll do it just this once, and only because I know how new shoes suck." You grabbed the files out her hand before turning and starting to make your way to Justin's office.
You had been working at JDB Incorporated for about a year and a half as Justin's assistant and it was the best job you could ever ask for. Not only had you gotten promoted from secretary to head assistant in 3 months, you made so much more money than the average assistant.
Guess it helped that you'd been riding your boss like a horse for a year.
As you approached Justin's office, you ran your hands over your tight black pencil skirt that was covering your thick, dark-skinned thighs. You knocked softly three times on the black wooden door before entering.
You saw Justin walking out of the bathroom that was attached to his office with a distracted look on his face.
"Baby are you alright?" You whispered and watched him jump slightly before turning to look at you.
"I didn't hear you come in y/n," He replied running his hand through his hair.
"Are you alright?" You approached his desk as he sat down.
"Y/n, we can't do this right now," He whispered.
"I'm not doing anything," You smirked, "Yet."
"I'm serious," He gave you a pointed look, "Not today."
"Hey, I just came to drop off a file." You dropped the file on his desk as he leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.
He grumbled something incoherent and you tilted your head to the side examining him and trying to figure out who must've pissed in his cereal that morning.
"I wore your favourite skirt today," You pointed out and sat on his desk.
Justin opened one of his eyes slightly and looked at the black material before reclosing his eye. "Oh look, you did."
"I don't know what's got your boxers in a bunch," You said standing up, "But I promise you I can undo that bunch."
With a smirk, you pulled the tight skirt up just enough that you could easily straddle his waist but not for him to get a view of what you had to offer. The moment you sat on his lap, his eyes shot open in surprise.
"What about not today do you not understand y/n?" He grumbled.
You placed your finger on his lips to silence his bullshit and started rolling your hips against him to get him in the mood.
"You know you want this," You whispered and leaned in to connect your lips to his.
"Y/n, Kelly's going to be here in 10 minutes," He grumbled, informing you of the visitation of his wife between kisses.
So yeah, Justin was married and you were screwing him. So what? It's not like she was anything special to him as he had informed you many times. Her father was afraid she was going to be single for the rest of her life so he paid Justin a considerate amount of money to marry her.
"We'll be done by then," You replied and kissed him fiercer.
He open his mouth to reply to you but you began grinding harder against him so his unspoken words turned into a groan of pleasure.
You smirked into the heated kiss and began fiddling with his belt. When you finally got it undone, you were able to slide your hand down in his pants and start stroking him through his boxers.
"Fuck," He groaned and threw his head back.
"C'mon baby, say my name," You whispered seductively and felt his manhood twitch under your palm.
"Y/n," He moaned and reached around to grab your ass.
You leaned closer to him and began to place feather light kisses on his neck. You removed your hand from off his boxers and his eyes shot open to look at you as if you were insane.
"What do you think you're doing?" He breathed out.
Without answering, you pushed your hand slowly in his boxers and heard him whisper profanities.
Moments later, Justin's soft moans were the only thing that could be heard around the room.
Well, until Justin's office door was pushed open, which was soon followed by a scream.
Justin's eyes that were screwed shut in pleasure seconds ago were now wide opened as you both stared at his wife in the doorway.
"What the hell is going on here?" She whispered and staggered towards the desk.
Out of the complete shock, you hadn't removed your hand out of Justin's pants and she placed her hand over her heart when she saw it.
You quickly retracted your hand like it was on fire and jumped off of Justin, pulling your skirt down in the process. You grabbed a tissue off of Justin's desk and wiped the moisture on it before dropping it in the trash.
When you looked back up, she was pacing the room, running her hand through her lifeless and limp blonde hair. Justin was now standing and his pants and belt were re-done.
"Kelly, it's not what it looks like," He whispered and began to approach her.
"Oh really now?" She turned to look at him and you saw tears rushing down her face. "Y/n didn't just have her hand down your pants? Are you telling me I was imagining it?"
"Well, no." He replied honestly.
"I can't believe you would do this to me!" She yelled, anger suddenly radiating off of her. "I thought you loved me!" Her hand suddenly reached out and connected with his cheek.
"Yeah, I think it's time for me to go," You whispered awkwardly and began heading for the door.
"Oh, no you're not." Kelly ran and slammed the door before you could exit. She turned to you and her face softened slightly. "How could you do this to me y/n? I thought we were friends! I told you stuff I've never told anybody before! You've babysat our kids before, and now I walk in on you two doing that?"
"I'm sorry Kelly," You muttered looking at anything but her. "I really am."
She scoffed, "Your apology means nothing to me because you shouldn't have done it in the first place!"
"I think I should go..." You whispered, desperately trying to make an exit.
"No, stay," She replied, "Because I'm leaving." She opened the door and began to leave before she turned around and looked straight at you. "By the way Justin, I was coming here to talk to you and tell you that I'm pregnant with your child. Congratulations."
And with that, she walked away leaving both you and Justin in absolute shock.
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so that was my first attempt at a somewhat sex scene...
sorry if it sucked..
oh, and what about a part 2 to this???

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