50 shades of bieber

Breaking Boundaries

Today I didn't work so I called Rosemary and Adeline over to help me prep. At 1 pm they arrived.
"Sooo... who's the guy?" Adeline asked eagerly.
"I can't tell you, well not yet," I said coyly.
"Why not?!" Rosemary whined.
"You will find out though," I turned around, "soon".
The first place we stopped at was the salon to get our nails done. My nails were a pale matte red, Rosemary's were matte blue, and Adeline's were glittery gold. The next stop was an outfit.
"What store is this?" Rosemary asked rummaging through the clothes.
"Misguided," I said.
After about 10 minutes of searching, I found it. A denim button up skirt and a burgundy cropped lace up shirt.
"How about this?" I asked timidly.
"Perfect!", "It's going to look great" Rosemary and Adeline said together.
I was excited. After getting a bite to eat we returned to my loft. It was an hour until showtime.
"Well, today was fun. Make sure to fill us in!" Rosemary said walking to me to give me a hug.
They left and I was left by myself to get ready, I was beyond nervous. I curled my hair into bouncy waves, did my makeup, and put on my clothes. At 8:23, my phone got a text.
**from: Justin
I'm here, do you want me to come up? (;**
I laughed.
**from: Me
I think I'll pass, I'll be down in a minute**
**from: Justin
I'll be waiting**
   I grabbed my shoes and purse and headed into the elevator into the lobby. From the middle of the lobby I could see Justin's extravagant car. A silver sports car that shined bright with all the city lights being reflected. I walked outside and opened the door.
   "Wow, what a car!" I exasperated.
   "Wow, what a girl," he said wide eyed.
    I blushed and smiled. I got into his car and closed the door. The drive to our destination consisted mostly of small playful arguments and small talk. We finally pulled up to our date, a restaurant with a live band and dance floor. Looked like it was straight out of pretty in pink, I loved it. We sat down at a table with a view of the hole place.
   "How do you like it?" he asked smiling.
   "It's really great," I said returning a smile.
   "I used to come here with my mom when we'd visit my uncle." His eyes beamed. "A lot of great memories here."
   I tiled my head and stared at him smiling. He was not only freaking hot, but he was beautiful internally. The waiter came and took our orders.
   "Can I have the usually fish plate please," he said with a smile.
   "Good choice Justin," the old waiter said as if they've known each other for years.
   "And for you, pretty lady?" the waiter asked.
   "I'll have the chicken plate please," I said.
   "I'll be back with your plates," the waiter chimed.
    I stared at Justin with a disgusted look.
   "what?" he laughed.
   "You like fish." I said grossed out. "Not only fish but, seafood!"
    "What! You don't like seafood?!" Justin said defensively.
    "Hell no!" I said. "Non of that stuff from the ocean is going into my mouth," I said crossing my arms.
    He smirked at me. "What a shame for them, never being able to get inside your mouth."
    I flushed crimson and chuckled.
    We talked and ate for about 2 hours. We talked about everything and anything. He was so easy and amusing to talk to. Then suddenly he got up and extended his hand.
    "Come on," he said.
    "Where are we going?" I asked.
    "Dance with me," he said smiling.
    I grabbed his hand and let him lead me to the dance floor which was packed with older couples. The band was cuban and played beautiful music. Surprisingly, Justin knew how to dance to this type of music. He held me close, one hand in mine, his other caressing my back, and lead me around the dance floor dancing. I also knew how to dance to this, being Colombian, and decided to show off. I let go of his hand and began making small steps side to side while shaking my hips. Justin grabbed my hips and began to guided them, pushing them up and down. His thumbs digging into my hips gave me chills everywhere. I could hear the music coming to the end and this is where it got intricate. We went back to our original stance and danced so intricate and seductive people stopped and stared. We danced side to side as I kicked my heels up behind me side to side. He extended his arm rolling me to extend mine, then brought me back into him. Then as the last 8 counts played, he dipped me back rolling me from left to right slowly then back up.
   "Where did you learn to dance like that?" I asked out of breath.
    "I could ask you the same thing," he said also out of breath. "Come on lets go."
    We walked outside and got into his car to go home. It was around 11:40. Justin had music playing, The Weeknd.
   "I love abel," I said while singing along softly to the song.
   He turned his head and gave me a quick cute smile and looked back straight and bit his lip. As the songs progressed, the more sexual they got. My body started reacting to it making me involuntary play with my lip. Justin put his hand on my thigh gently rubbing his thumb on my inner thigh. I could no longer resist and temptation flooded my bloodstream. I placed my hand on top of his and slowly moved his hand a little more up to point to wear my shirt started lifting. I removed my hand and dropped it into my lap staring straight ahead. He slightly pulled up my skirt and placed his hand back on my thigh. But this time he slowly traveled his hand up my thigh then placing his finger tips on my light skin satin underwear. He rested his palm on the top of my skirt, letting his finger tips place on my crotch. Then he started making slow, circular motions with his finger times causing me to shiver inside. I grabbed the arm rest and tried to resist moaning. I chewed on my lip trying not to let nothing by heavy breaths escape my lips. Then no matter how hard I tried not to, I orgasmed making my right leg lift and he removed his hand placing it back on his lap. We pulled up in front of my loft and we both looked straight ahead. He smirked at me.
    "I had a great time tonight," he said.
    I turned my head to face him," I did too," I smiled.
    He then looked me into my eyes and grabbed my chin, and pulled me in for a soft sweet kiss.
When we pulled apart, I bit my lip.
   "Goodnight," I said.
   "Until then, baby," he said, and I got out the car.
    When I got inside my room, I plopped on my bed, I knew I would not be able to sleep tonight.
    Then my texts went off.