You are in club with few of your fiends. Your bestfriend Amanda, Shes boyfriend Zack and ofcourse Emily. You 4 are sitting in table and Zack gets you some drinks.
"Hey lets go dancing ! "
Emily says and you all go on the dance floor. Amanda and Zack are dancing together and you dance with Emily. You go to bathroom and when you come back you see that Emily is dancing with some guy. You sit down on the table and just look on the dance floor.
"Hey, saw you on the dance floor, you got pretty sexy moves"
You laugh and look at the guy who says that. Omg... its Justin Bieber.
"Omg.. you are... you are.." you cant have any words out of you.
"Yeah, im Justin. Whats your name sexy ? "
"Im (Y/N)." You cant stop smiling.
"Well nice to meet ya (Y/N), want something to drink ? "
"Yeah, sure , why not "
"Be right back, stay here." Justin winks and go to buy you 2 drinks. You take a mirror out of your purse and check is your makeup and hair okay. Justin comes back with 2 big drinks and sits down. He looks at you with flirty eyes and drinks fast. He seems to be a little drunk.
"Allright, lets go dancing?" He takes you to the dance floor. You dance and u feel little dizzy.
You 2 starts kissing, and you feel how jerry is getting harder. He takes your hand and takes you to the bathroom. He is kissing your neck and you start getting wet. You grab his belt and he takes your shirt of and grabs your boobs. You take his pants of at the same time his taking your shorts of. He starts fucking you, and u play with his hair.
"Harder... harder.. " You moan. He do what you say and shout;
"Scream my name babe.. Scream my name!"
"Justinnn ! "
"Louder ! "
"Justeeeen ! " You scream.
"Thats right baby.. good girll..oaah " He moans.
When you 2 are getting dressed, you go back on the table. He starts kissing you and you kiss back.
"Ummh (Y/N)... we are leaving to Zack place now, you can stay here. Call me tomorrow ! " Amanda laughs and leave. You hair looks like a mess, so she knows what u 2 have done.
"Lets go to my place " Justin winks and u 2 leave.
