Chapter 8

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Quinn's pov :
  I woke up feeling an arm wrapped on my waist and I realized that someone's head is snuggle on my neck, I can feel the breathe that making me goosebump. I looked up to see Martin sleeping peacefully, I remember what just happen last night. I trailed my finger to his cheeck touching every skin on his face, when my hand came closer to his lips, he grab it as he smirked still his eyes close.

"Good way to wake me up." He kissed my hand and open his eyes. "Morning." He said and I smiled widely, I don't why am I feeling happy when I woke up beside him.

"I like this waking up and seeing that beautiful smile every morning." He said.

"I'm not your wife Martin." I chuckled.

"Maybe in the future." I rolled my eyes and get up but Martin pull my hand making me fall beside him again.

"We need to get up, don't you have a show?" I said but he still snuggle into my neck with his breathe on my neck.

"I just want to stay here and cuddle with you." He mumbled.

"Yeah that's not going happen with our life that is so freaking busy." I said.

He didn't answer me and the next thing I know he kissed my neck and suck it leaving the hickey as I grip his hair. I try to hold my moaning when he found my soft spot but it didn't work out and I can feel his smiling on my neck. I finally push him with his body on top of me as our eyes locked with each other.

"You're such a charmer, aren't you?" I said and he laughed.

"What? Am I making you turn on?" He smirked, with him like that shirtless, kissing my neck, especially in this position, yes! It's making me so turn on.

"Nope!" I lied.

"Really? But why did you enjoy what I just did?" Shit! He got me! He smirked again and this time I push him hard so I can get up from the bed.

"You need to leave." I put my robe and tied it.

"No good morning kiss?" He put his shirt back.

"NO!" I snapped and he laughed. I open the door told him to get out.

"I'll see you later." He kissed my forhead and left. I shook my head as I smiled thinking how cute are we right now.

I took a shower, dry my hair and curly it. I choose to wear white jeans short, grey tank top, dark jeans vest, white sneakers. I put some soft make up, I grab my phone and see Ariana texted me to see her at breakfast.

When I was arrived at the hotel restaurant seeing Ariana and Justin, I sat down beside Ariana and gave her a hug.

"What is that?" She move my hair from my neck revealing the hickey that Martin gave. Damn you Martin I'll get you back and why am I forget to cover this up.

"It's hickey Ariana also known as love bite. When someone kissing and sucking-" Justin's word cut off by Ariana.

"I know that." She snapped to him and looking at me. "Who gave that to you?" She asked.

"Uum..."

"It's Martin, isn't it? Because I saw him walking out from your room this morning?" Justin smirked and I nodded. Ariana gasped, you know the kind of gasp that was shock and happy at the same time.

"You slept with him?" Ariana asked as his eyes widened.

"No! He said he couldn't sleep so he came into my room at 3 in the morning and we slept together, no sex guys." I said. Then I saw Martin came and sat beside Justin.

"How was your sleep man? I bet it was great." Justin said to him and looking at me.

"Did you guys use protection?" Ariana asked making me shook my head as Martin laughed.

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