Free (Sequel to Trapped)

Ch. 4

Ariana

Saturday, 6:37 pm

"I don't know how to cook, and you know that Justin."

"That's what I'm here for. I'm a 5 star chef."

"Yeah right. You wish."

"I do." He chuckles.

"What do you want?"

"Pizza!" Aviella squeals, running in the room.

"Babe, we just had pizza a couple days ago." Justin says, pulling her up in the bed.

"You can never have enough pizza." She smiles.

"Yes, you definitely can." I say.

"What about seafood?" Justin asks.

"What's that?" Aviella replies, looking up at him.

"Animals that comes from the ocean. Like fish, or shrimp, or crabs."

"Is it good?"

"It's amazing. Ari, do you like seafood?" Justin asks me.

"It's okay. I've only had it once." I shrug.

"Oh my God, we're getting seafood. I can't believe you." He says.

I giggle.

"Why?"

"You've never had seafood?"

"I didn't say that. I said I've only had it once."

"Same thing."

"It's really not."

"Okay, whatever. Let's go."

"Aviella isn't dressed. We're getting seafood with a child in her pajamas?"

"No. I'll get her dressed."

"I'm not sure I trust you with that task."

"Who picked your outfit?" He asks, standing up with Aviella on his hip.

"You."

"My point exactly. I'll be done in 5 minutes."

"K."

I stand up and walk to my closet, switching my yellow shorts for a pair of white skinny jeans and my uggs. It may be summer, but in Denver, it gets cold at night.

After my shoes are on, I put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans and walk upstairs. Justin sticks to his word and has Aviella ready in 5 minutes.

She was wearing a white sweater with baby pink skinny jeans and brown combat boots. I will admit he did a pretty good job.

"Aw, how cute." I smile.

"I did good, didn't I?" Justin says proudly.

"Sure. Let's go."

"I believe there's a saying. Justin Bieber is a master at dressing girls." He says as Aviella walks in her room.

"First of all, that doesnt sound right. Second, it's more like undressing." I smirk and turn around, ready to walk down the stairs.

That is until Justin wraps his arms around my waist from behind, pulling me back.

"I know I'm excellent at that. If you need any help, mami." He whispers.

I feel his breath on my neck and it sends shivers down my spine.

"Might need help later, daddy." I release myself from his grip and plant a kiss on his cheek.