Why Fall For Him

Chapter 8

Why Fall For Him

Chapter 8

*Justin's pov*

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I rolled my eyes as Jacque rubbed her hands all over my body. I was regretting bring her back to a hotel we stayed in for about two hours. Once I realized what I was doing, I stopped, controlled myself, and got myself together. I told her to call a taxi and get a ride home, but she wouldn't and hopped in my car.

I've been trying to treat Selena better and give her everything she could ever want or need, I want to give her happiness and I want her to feel protected but if I continue to bring animals like Jacque to a hotel and to work, then I'll end up not having the one person I love more than my life, Selena. She'll leave and that's the last thing on earth I would want to happen. I would be completely broken. I now realize how badly I've been treating her and I regret everything. I see the pain in her eyes. It's not easy to accept the fact that I'm the reason for her pain.

I parked my car and walked to my office. As I was closing the door, Jacque slipped inside. I rolled my eyes. She's like a lost dog. She's thirsty for attention.

She walked towards me as I sat on my chair. She sat in my lap. I tried pushing her off but I couldn't. It's like she had handcuffs locked around our wrists. She lifted the bottom of my shirt. She ran her fingers through my hair.

I gripped her fingers and untangled them from my shirt. My shirt was now halfway untucked. She looked at me, lost and confused. I shook my head. "Try another kingdom, mine already has a princess." I said, as a smirk crossed my face.

"Your kingdom is going to be missing a princess." She said. She flipped her hair, smirked then walked out of my office.

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*Selena's pov*

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I re-applied my make up before I walked inside Justin's office. I took my keys out of the ignition before I got got out of the car. I quickly examined my make up. You couldn't tell my make up had been running but if you looked closely you could tell I had been crying. My eyes were red as well as my cheeks. There wasn't anything I could do but hope Justin doesn't ask if I was crying.

I hopped out of my car, slowly walking towards the entrance. The building is huge and beautiful inside.

I looked for Justin's office for what felt like forever. I've never been here so I don't know where his office would be. I felt like I was on a wild goose chase.

A man in a black suit walked up to me. He brightly smiled as he starred into my eyes.

"Are you lost?" The man asked politely. I nodded.

"Is there anyway you could tell me where Justin's office is? I'm his fiancé and I thought I'd surprise him."

The man furrowed his eyebrows together. He seemed confused.

"Bieber right?" He paused as I nodded. "I saw someone in his office earlier this morning. You must be mistaken." I shook my head. I didn't want to believe what he was saying, but I had a feeling he wasn't lying.

The more I thought about the thought that Justin could be cheating, broke my heart.

"Can you just show me where his office is?" I asked, holding back the tears in my eyes. He nodded. By the look in his eyes, I could tell he noticed I was hurt. Once he turned around and started walking I wiped the tears from my eyes, then followed him to Justin's office.

"He'll always hurt you. But if you where with me, I'd treat you like a princess. I'd give you anything you want." George's words rang in my head. I heard his voice repeating in my head. Maybe I should have listened to him. Then a flashback of all of our moments together flashed back. Then I thought if our kiss. I wished I wouldn't have ran away like I did.

Justin's head was buried in between his arms. His shirt was untucked and his hair was messy. He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes. He slowly walked into my arms. He rested his head on my shoulders.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, hoping I wouldn't hear him.

"What?" I asked. He slightly shook his head. "Nothing babe."

His mood completely changed from what it was this morning before he left for work. As I was going to ask him, he gently took my hand.

He held my by my waist with his other hand. He sat down in his chair. His hands gripped to my waist, forcing me to sit in his lap. I slightly turned around. He ran his fingers up my shirt. He held me close. I felt him breath heavily on my lips. A smile crossed both of our faces. I rested my forehead against his. A few seconds later a seductive smirk crossed his face, sending chills down my back. He rubbed his hands up and down my leg, I couldn't help but smile. He bit my lip, making my heart race faster each second. I held my breath, trying to contain myself. I repositioned myself. My legs pressed against his chest. He held me closer, giving us more access to each other. This is how it should be. Both of us are expressing our love for each other, without jealousy or hatred being involve. Everything felt so right. If I could stay like this forever, I would.