It's just business.

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•Justin's POV•

I slowly flutter my eyes open in the morning feeling my nose pressed against something. When my eyes finally adjust I notice Brinley and I face to face, our noses touching, and our lips millimeters apart. She slowly opens her eyes and let's out a breath as she looks up at me. I give her a tired smile and she finally realizes just how close we are because her eyes trail down to my lips as she bites her own.

"Good morning beautiful." I mutter to her and see her cheeks instantly get pink at my words.

"Good morning popstar.."

My hands slowly slide under her shirt as the blanket covers our bodies. She swallows hard and I pull her closer to me as our bodies crash together and all I want is the taste of her lips on mine.

"Don't kiss me Bieber."

"Who's gonna stop me?"

She glances at my eyes before her tiny frame moves even closer to my body. You can hear both of our breathing getting unsteady. I want to kiss her more than anything.

Don't do this to Selena again.

I curse the little voice in my head; knowing I don't want to hurt her. But when I'm with Brinley I forget that I can't just kiss her whenever I want to. I'm not hers anymore and she's not mine.

But she should be.

I close my eyes at the feeling of her lips brushing against mine.

Fuck it.

I close the distance between us and press my lips against hers softly hearing her sigh in pleasure as her small hands come up from the duvet and cup my jaw. She turns her head and deepens the kiss before she realizes what's going on and quickly pushes at my chest breaking the kiss.

I look at her confused and she sits up on her elbows almost in a daze.

"We can't. That was a mistake." She says and runs her hand through her hair as she thinks about what to do next.

"You seemed to enjoy it."

She glances at me with a glare and I give her a boyish grin making her quickly look away because she doesn't want to smile.

"You're not single Jus-"

I don't know what came over me as I leaned over and pressed my lips against hers again; even more aggressive this time. She immediately responds to my lips and I push the duvet back as I slowly crawl on top of her. I sigh at the feeling of her fingers running through my hair.

God I fucking love her.

I slowly pull back from the heated kiss for air before I trail my lips down the skin of her neck; leaving soft kisses. I can hear her breathing shaky as she grips onto my arm; turning her head so I have more room. When I suck down on her skin softly, I get the exact reaction I wanted. She moans quietly and moves her body closer to mine which is an extreme turn on.

"This is so wrong.." She says barely above a whisper and I hum in response as my lips go lower and my hands come under her shirt.

"So wrong." I agree and pull her shirt over her head which she allows me to do.

"We should stop."

My eyes glance up to meet hers and I see her biting her lip as she stares at me innocently.

"We should." I agree again before I slowly make my way back up her body and crash my lips against hers again. She moans against me again as her hands come back up to my cheeks.

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