Allured {Book #1 Lilly & Justin Series} *Justin Bieber Fanfic*

A Wake Up Call

Justin stared down at me with deep hazel eyes boring into mine. He leaning in placing a kiss on my lips slowly gliding his tongue against my bottom lip begging for entrance in which I kindly granted. My fingers tugged and pulled at the ends of his soft newly cut hair, as I pressed him further down deepening the kiss. Pulling away softly, he began placing soft kisses against my sun kissed skin.

“I love you.” He murmured, looking up while his finger toyed with the straps of my blouse. I deeply exhaled as he sucked gently on my collarbone.

“I love you too.” I spoke sincerely, allowing my eyes to fall close and Justin to do whatever he pleased.

Minutes later our clothes were pilled onto the floor while our exposed bodies tangles together deeply underneath satin sheets.

Moans and groans filled the air as we took each other higher. Never once did his eyes leave mine. He would occasionally muttered how much he loved me underneath his breath. How beautiful I was. With flushed cheeks, to the best of my ability I would reply with the same amount of gratitude.

I pressed myself closer to him leaving no room between the two of us. Justin thrusted himself in and out of me with such finesse. He was always so gentle and then rough. Of course only when I wanted him to be.

After a few hours of passionate love making, we laid within each others embrace.

Justin used his elbow to prop himself up as he bellowed me with loving stares.

“I love you.” He stated, for what seemed like the billionth time tracing the outline of the sheet that cling to my breast.

“I love you-”

“What the hell is going on here!?” A familiar voice screamed.

Justin and I heads both shot up towards the stern voice was coming from.

There stood at the door frame Scott with blood red eyes and his fist tighten against his sides. Chest heaving rapidly up and down. Anger would understatement. He was mad as hell.

I felt a swift nauseous run over me. The side of my body tingle with a numb sensation as my mouth went dry. I was speechless and beyond frighten.

“It’s not what it looks like.” The cliché words slipped from Justin’s mouth before I could come up with a better explanation. If I wasn’t in a state of shock, I would’ve sworn at Justin for stating the obvious. Of course it what it looks like. How could we explain that we are caught in each others embrace in Justin’s bed….naked if I might add. Even though I wish it wasn’t, it was exactly what it looked like.

A chuckle escaped from Scott’s lips.

It made chills run down my spine.

“It’s not what it looks like.” Scott shook his head. “No, but the funny thing is it’s exactly what it looks like.”

“The both of you had me fool. I trusted the both of you. How could you do this to me?” He growled that we weaken by the evident sound of hurt in his voice.

I couldn’t bare to look at him. What have we done? What I have I done?

Tears began to pinch at the back of my eye threatening to spill over. Unfortunately one escaped down my cheek before I could hid the fact that I was crying. Why am I even crying? I don’t deserve to have the privilege. Was it because we finally got caught? That I didn’t think about the consequences as I proceeded on with the deed. I felt a bare hand being placed in the center of my back. I surely knew it wasn’t Scott comforting me at a time like this. It had to be Justin. Out the corner of my eye, I saw one hand squeezing his temple as he rubbed my back with the other. It was comforting, but not enough to take away pain. Or better yet reverse the hands of time.