Usher's Hidden Princess

"Brooke, It's nice to see you again" - Jay Leno

"Brooke, It's nice to see you again"

- Jay Leno

-Brooke's P.O.V-

(Next Day)

I have to go back to Jay Leno, but this time, I'm going with Justin.

He can't talk so he has to write a lot, and type and everything else. Which is going to suck for him. I don't know if I have to go with him on stage, or his mom. He hasn't decided. I hope he picks his mom, but then again, I want to go as well. I don't know. The door to the bedroom opened, and I glanced up from my phone to see a shirtless, Justin walking in drying his hair with a towel. He had on his jeans. He wasn't paying attention, so I just went back to my phone. I felt something land on my lap. I glance up to see Justin's phone. I stretched forward, gripping the iphone in my hand, bring it up to me, so I could read the memo.

'Babe, I want you to come on stage with me. Please??(: Oh, and tomorrow before the concert. I want to take you on a date.'

A smile formed on my face, and I snapped my attention to Justin. He was watching me, closely. I unwrapped myself from the blankets, and stood up. I wrapped my arms around Justin, and hugged him closely.

"I would love to." I whispered. His grip tightened, and he kissed my hair. I hugged him, and pulled away.

"I gotta change, and take a shower. Will you help me rewrap my tattoos?" He nodded, and grabbed wrapping. I lifted my shirt, and I felt his cold, steady hands, cover my crown. His hands traveled around my waist, and he pulled me into his chest, resting his chin on my shoulder. His massive hands cupped my hips, and he planted kisses on my shoulder, and neck. I giggled, as his hands moved from my waist, up my sides, onto my back, and up to my shoulders. They traced down my arms until they gripped my hands. He turned my around, as if we were ballroom dancing. I giggled, and he gripped my right hand which had my tattoo on the wrist. He wrapped it slowly, and I just watched as, his fingers grazed over the clear wrapping making sure no wrinkles formed. It hurt, but I didn't want to show any sign of pain, Justin would feel bad. Once he was done, he brought his finger to me chin, and raised my gaze, my eyes met his, and he inched closer to me. It seemed like hours before his lips came in contact with mine, and when they did, I swear I was in Afganistan. His hand caressed my face, and mine were placed on his biceps. His tongue grazed over my lower lip, and I smiled, being a tease. He chuckled, which caused me to laugh a little, and he took advantage sliding his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced to the rhythum our hearts made, and soon our breathing became slightly faster. Justin bit my lower lip softly, and my hands left his arms, and snaked around his neck, pulling myself into his body. His hands traveled down to my hips, and he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him, and he pushed me up against the wall. I giggled into the kiss, and his tongue started playing with my tongue ring. He pulled away, and istantly his lips connected with my neck, sending a tingling sensation through my body. I was already slightly turned on, and this wasn't helping. I turned my head, exposing my neck more, as his hands tightened on my hips, and he pushed himself more into my body. His mouth left trail of kisses, and my body reacted as his lips found my soft spot. I felt his lips pull into a smile. He bagan to nibble, and slightly suck, causing a soft moan to escape my pursed lips. I let a few more slip, before, Justin pulled away, and gazed at me. My head was arched back resting against the wall. We were both slightly panting. My gaze turned and met his eyes. He smiled slightly at me, and I returned it, my legs were still wrapped securely around his waist, and my arms still around his neck. I leaned forwards and pressed my lips to his, sending the tingling through my body. He smiled, and I pulled away. I dropped my legs, and stood against the wall, as Justin stood in front of me, with both of his hands on either side of my head. He leaned down and connected our lips once more causing me to giggle. He pulled away, and my hand went to his face. I let my thumb caress the side.