the nanny stripper | j.b.

trece

tabitha

i was currently locked inside the quest room. that kiss had me all types fucked up.

"tabitha please open up!" justin kept knocking on the door, but i kept refusing.

for some reason i felt embarrassed for letting it get that far. when he started to kiss my neck is when i panicked.

guilt started to kick in.

when i was about 10 years old, i promised my parents that i wouldn't have sex till marriage or till i had actually found the one.

i've dated guys, and kissed them and stuff but i've never let it go too far.

weird right? a stripper who's a virgin.

i felt the door unlocked and i buried my face on the pillow.

"tabitha i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable." i lifted my head up.

"i'm sorry for freaking out. it's that, wel-" i chocked on my words.

justin came over and started to rub my back.

"well i'm a virgin. that's why i freaked out." honestly i had no idea why i freaked out, i let men touch me for god sakes.

but i would stop them before they could do anything else.

"tabitha, i'm so sorry. i had no idea, i rea-"

"no you didn't know. i'm sorry for freaking out. but let's just forget about this, okay?" he smiled and wrapped his muscular tattooed arms around me.

once again, i felt safe.

"how about we order that pizza?" he asked as i smirked.

"yes, that sounds good right now." i replied.

- the next day

the sound of justins phone woke me up.

"justin, your phone is ringing." i shook him as he didn't respond. i tried it again but it didn't work.

i then grabbed a pillow and smacked him.

he got up,"what, what happened?!" he yelled.

i giggled as i handed him his phone. "it's been ringing for the longest." i said as he grabbed it from my hands.

i turned around and got comfortable, but the justin got up and i turned around. "what's up?" i asked.

"tabitha would you be my special guest to this pool party?" he asked as he pouted his lip.

"yeah, why not?" i winked as he chuckled.

-

"but what if people don't want me here. it's full of celebrities justin." we were in the car for about 15 minutes.

i was wearing this black two piece bikini. it had splashes of different colors such as hot pink, turquoise, yellow, and green. my hair was in beach waves, and i had some shorts and a tank top on top of my swimsuit.

"tabitha don't be ridiculous, people have been asking who you are and they'll finally meet you." i gave him a cheesy smile.

"fine, but how long are we going to be here?" he shrugged his shoulders.

i rolled my eyes, a habit i had. justin came over and opened the door as i stepped out.