His Assistant ~Jastin

His Assistant Chapter 10:

Justin's P.O.V:

"Justin, babe are you ready, we have to leave," the familiar deep and low tone, echoed throughout the hotel room, as I slipped on my warm jacket since it has been getting chilly lately.  I nodded, only then realizing that he couldn't see me, since he was in the bathroom.  I giggled quietly before yelling out softly, making sure he was able to hear me.  "Yes, I'm almost ready."

I don't know why, but my voice was always timid and bubbly when I was having to talk to him. He simply just made me happy, loading my insides with fuzzy and warm tingles.  Jason hummed, walking out of the bathroom door that was open for an odd reason, and I slipped on a grey beanie to cover my messy, undone brown locks, before adverting my attention back to him. As always he was dressed in a nice black suit that did wonders to his already God-like body.

I examined his blonde hair that was neatly slicked back, parting from the side of his head. His scruff was shaved and his sleeves slightly pulled up to reveal his muscular, tattooed arms. All in all, he looked gorgeous.  Walking over to me, he wrapped his long arms around my slim, small waist, resting his chin on my shoulder and looking into the mirror at our reflection.

My cheeks coated a light pink, as he smirked, placing his lips delicately at the side of my neck.  I bit my bottom lip as his ice blue orbs pierced into mine through the mirror, causing me to tingle in nervousness. Caressing my waist smoothly, he rocked our connected bodies from side to side and I erupted in a fit of shy giggles, the large smile on my lips, failing to hide away.

"As always you look lovely," he smirked and I furrowed my eyebrows, along with licking my lips.  "I'm in sweatpants, Jase," I giggled and he shook his head, shrugging.  "So, my baby still looks beautiful."  I blushed such a shade, my hands started shaking, my palms pilling with sweat and I gulped to keep me from stuttering.

"Thank you," I smiled brightly and he kissed my left cheek warmly, before removing himself away from my petite frame and straightening out his suit, with his large hands. He checked his iPhone before shoving it back in his pocket.  "Alright, darling we have to leave."  I nodded, adjusting the strap of my Nike handbag, as Jason picked up his brief case along with his bag.

Once we left through the door, a bellhop came to us taking our suitcases and going into a elevator.  Jason and I entered another one and I held onto his hand hesitantly, as he pushed me to his side, caressing the back of my hand with his thumb.  I relaxed into his soothing touch, closing my eyes and taking in a shaky breath through my nose. Once the doors opened, Jason slipped his hand out of my grasp as my heart shattered at the feeling of loosing his touch.  Was this how it was going to be if I said yes?

Frowning, I sighed softly walking next to him as his driver, James took our bags and placed them in the trunk. He then quickly opened the door for Jason and he got in, me following afterwards, as I made sure to keep my distance.   All throughout the drive to the airport, it was a peaceful silence, and I leaned my head on the widow and looked outside, examining the lights that shined in the darkness of the night, since it was around 8'o clock.

It was after we took our seats in the jet that Jason decided to wrap his arm around my waist and pull me into him. I hesitated, whimpering lowly and looking up at him, he smiled at me softly, his eyes coated with a pinch of sadness.  Sighing, I gave in and rested my head on his shoulder as a yawn slipped out of mouth making Jason chuckle, causing me to blush.

My heart was heavy, but I was relived to be in his warm big arms as I fell asleep, Jason tightening his arm around me.  I awoke to soft kisses being scattered all over my face, making me giggle and scrunch my nose up as I groaned softly, pushing away the familiar soft lips away from the contact of my skin.