A Summer to Remember

Whittle justin

Yn's pov: tomorrow is Justin's birthday.... I got him a couple presents and I'm sure he'll love them. Tomorrow I just want us to lay around and relax. I don't want paparazzi getting in the way of our fun.

It's dark outside already. Today felt like it flew by in just a couple hours. Me and justin are sitting down on the couch watching my favorite show, pretty little liars. "Can't we do something else? This show is boring!" He wined. I rolled my eyes and turned my head to face his. His bottom lip was curled over his top. Great his puppy dog face is my weakness. I shook my head. No I can't fall for it. I turned my head to face the tv again. Justin place his hand on my thigh. His hand worked its way up to my waist. I looked at him again. "What?" I asked him as he was making a weird face at me. He didn't say a word. He leaned in and placed a sweet kiss on my lips. I pulled away. "Not Now justin! Pretty little liars is on!" He ignored me and leaned in again. Instead of kissing my lips he placed a trail of wet, sloppy kisses down to right under my ear. Great. He sucked real hard right on my soft spot. I moaned so uncontrollably loud. I sat on him with my legs on either side of his waist. I leaned in and kissed his lips again. Our kiss lead to a full on make out session. I pulled away to take a quick breath and started pulling my shirt off so that I was only in my black lace bra. Justin grinned and began taking his shirt off. I bit my bottom lip at the view. "Mm you're so sexy..." I whispered to him, still biting my lip. I leaned on top of him and licked his lips. He pouted. "Aw is whittle baby justin sad?" I asked him in a baby voice. He nodded yes and then kissed my lips quickly. I smiled wide.