his dreams || j.b.

ten

"Did I forget to mention that I always get what I want?" Justin pulled his shirt on over his head, smirking as he ran a hand through his hair to fix it.

He had gotten what he wanted. He got her body, all of it. Every inch of it had been his that night in the hotel room, and he loved it. He craved it, he wanted more.

He needed it.

"I just wanted to make you work for it, Bieber." She laughed softly and pulled the robe closer to her body. She watched as he pulled his shoes on. "Call me, text me, skype me..." She looked down a bit. "Anything."

The last thing she wanted was to be just a one night stand.

Normally, Justin would promise to keep in touch but never even think about thinking about the girl ever again. She was different, simply because of her body and what she did in bed. He would consider himself an idiot to let that go.

"Yeah, of course." He stood up, looking down at her.

"Don't 'of course' me, Bieber." She sighed. "We both no it isn't a secret that you sleep around. I happen to care about the people I sleep with."

"I thought you said you didn't care about me anymore because I'm such a jerk?" He grinned, laughing.

"You're just annoying as hell. Get out of here before I go insane having you around." She pushed him towards the door.

"Babygirl, I still don't know your name." He leaned in the doorframe, trying to stall. He wouldn't give up on the chance of a third round until it was over.

"You know it, you just don't remember it. Bye." She pushed him out, shutting the door in his face.

Justin laid on his back in the comfort of his bed that night, staring up at the ceiling. His entire body tingled with the excitement that she had given him.

He loved her body. He needed to feel it again, hopefully as soon as possible.

As he settled further into the mattress, what he had been thinking about, trying so hard to figure out about her, came to him.

Her name was Caitlin.

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Hey guys!

Short chapter, setting up for a dream :)