Arranged Love (Jelena)

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Selena's POV

Justin ended up taking me to a five star hotel. He had rented the honeymoon suite for the night.

"Wait." He grabbed my arm to stop me from entering the hotel room.

"What?"

"I want to do this the right way." He grinned, his eye twinkling while I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"The right way?" I repeated.

He nodded. "The right way." He scooped me up bridal style and a small yelp escaped my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Justin!" 

"What? As your newly wedded husband, it's only right for me to carry you over the threshold."

I threw my head back and laughed. 

"Well then, go ahead Mr. Bieber."

"I will, Mrs. Bieber." He chuckled walking into the room with me in his arms.

I laughed again. "We're acting as if I haven't been Mrs. Bieber for the past few months."

"It's official now."

"It was then." 

He shook his head, still grinning at me.

"Not in the way I wanted it to be."

I smiled, allowing my eyes to roam his face as I memorized his features once again.

"You have a dimple." I murmured softly. I never noticed that before.

He breathed a laugh. "Come on, you need to see the bedroom."

I quirked an eyebrow. "You're the one carrying me."

"Oh, right." 

"Holy shit." I said breathlessly as my eyes took in the scene in front of me. I felt my feet touch the floor and his arms wrapped themselves around my waist as his chin touched my shoulder.

"Do you like it?" His lips brushed over my bare shoulder ever so gently.

"I love it. It's magnificent. Thank you." 

I felt him smile against my skin. 

There were red candles lit all over the room and the lights were all off. 

There were hundreds of rose petals scattered all over the floor and some on the bed, standing out against the white color of the bed sheets.

Soft music was playing in the background, so soft you could barely hear it. 

There was also a bottle of champagne and two glasses sitting on the nightstand.

He peppered kisses on my shoulder then on my neck then he turned me around to face him and joined our lips together in a passionate kiss.

He bit down gently on my lower lip and I parted them, allowing him access.

We continued to make out until we had to breathe.

When we pulled away, he continued to cover my neck in kisses, stopping at random spots where I knew hickeys would be located in the morning.

"Jump." He mumbled against my neck before reattaching our lips.

I did as he said, hiking my legs around his waist as his hands gripped my thighs to keep me upright.

He stumbled his way to the bed and lay me flat on my back as he hovered over me.