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New York part two

** I got up and put the towel around me. I drained the tub and walked back into the bedroom seeing Justin on his phone sitting on my bed. He didn't notice my presence cause he never looked up. He looked good though his hair was everywhere for who know why. And he was biting his jaw again.

"Ahem" I said making myself present.

He looked up at me with those dark eyes again. He looked me up and down then licked his lips. Oh god.**

His eyes were full of sex. I didn't know if it was because he knew I was naked under this towel or just because he's a boy.

I looked away from his eyes feeling uncomfortable and looked at myself in the mirror.

How could he look at me like that when I looked like this??

My hair was damp from the bath making my natural curls to form. I still had bags under my eyes from uncomfortable sleeping.

Chills formed on my arms from the cold breeze in the room. Justin was standing next to me in front of the mirror. But he wasn't looking at me he was staring at the towel. Like he wanted to rip it off of me. I didn't like that he was so fixated on my body. Why couldn't he just go find another girl to fuck with?

"I have to get dress." I said hinting for him to leave. He brought his eyes to mine in the mirror. He looked confused like what I said was weird. Like seeing me getting dressed wasn't a big deal.

"Justin?" I called his name since he wasn't responding back to me. Why was he acting like a brick wall with sex in the eyes?

He cleared his throat and shook his head. "Sorry it's been a long day. I'm uh I'm going to make something to eat if you want some. You should get some sleep though you look tired." He said while running his fingers through his golden locks. I wanna pull it. Let me pull it!

"Yea I am, I think I'll just eat in the morning." He was headed for the bedroom door. He turned around and gave me a smile.

"What?" I asked him giggling. I could tell he was back to normal now. He was regular Justin not sex crazed Bieber.

"Nothing Gorilla." I rolled my eyes and quickly threw a pillow at him before he could walk out but he dodged it. I then quickly closed my bedroom door and locked it.

I unzipped my suitcase looking for some pajamas and new panties. But I couldn't because now I was alone with my thoughts.

He saw me touching myself. It was hard to know if I felt violated or just embarrassed. Even if Justin had been gone for a long time he still was the only real person I ever trusted. So him seeing me like that wasn't really that bad. But then again it was. He saw me pleasuring myself in his own home.

Just the thought made me blush.

What really shocked me was his reaction, he was so calm. Like this has happened to him before. And the way he responded was just mind blowing.

Everything about him was just....mind blowing. It annoyed me how every little thing was different now. He may laugh the same and make the same jokes. But he looks at me different. I look at him different.

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