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Justin's POV

I licked my lips as I watched Rose organize her desk through the glass wall that separates us. I couldn't help but gaze upon her perfect figure. The dress she choose today had my stomach doing flips; made me crave for her like drugs. Us being at work, her my assistant, it was hard for me to hide the way I felt about her. It was hard for me to kiss her the way I wanted to in front of everybody, not a care in the world. I would definitely embarrass her if I did, which is why I need to take her out to dinner tonight.

I got out of my chair and let myself into her office. I crept behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. "Justin!" She jumped as soon as my arms found her waist. "Sorry babe." I nuzzled my nose into the crock of her neck. "Justin, stop." She giggled.

What a wonderful sound.

"You up for dinner tonight?" I asked, lightly kissing her neck. "Sure I'd love to." Her hands held onto mine. "I love you." I whispered. She turned around and smiled. "I love you too Justin." I leaned down and captured her lips. Every kiss we shared, always held the same love and passion; the way she held onto my arms for dear life, as if I'd ever let my babygirl fall. She pulled away and wiped the corner of my mouth. "Lip stick." She mumbled and turned around to get back her work.

She stumbled a bit, as I watched her intently. I smirked as I was making her nervous. It was adorable. "It would be nice if you didn't stare." She sat down in her office chair. "My apologies, you're just so beautiful." She looked down quickly, hiding her face from me.

"Ok, I'll let you do your work Ms. Fletcher." I said as a client just entered the room. The woman sat down in front of her, ready for the interview. I winked at her before I closed the door.


Rosaline's POV

I cleared my throat as I read the information of the person I was interviewing. "Your name is Helena? No last name?" I looked up at the woman. She shook her head, adding, "No just Helena." She smiled. "Ok, do you have experience in this kind of business?" For some reason this woman looked oddly familiar . I don't think I know this woman.

"Yes, I do. I earned a business major in college and always wanted to work in Bieber Enterprises." She said confidently. "Mm, what jobs have you worked in so far?"

"I've worked in a company...similar to this one. I was an assistant like you, but I," she paused taking a breath. "L-Lost my job unfortunately." A tear ran down her cheek. "I'm so sorry to hear that." I felt bad for her, she seemed she would be fit for the job.

"Sorry, I'm getting emotional." She wiped the single tear away. "Its alright, in fact, you got the job." She looked up shocked but happy. "Thank you so much!" She stood up. I stood up as well to give her a hug. She seemed so sweet. She grabbed her things and left my office, waving before she closed the door.

Someone knocked on the door. I walked over to answer it. "How was the interview?" Justin asked. "It was good, she was so sweet. She said she lost her other job to a company like this." His eyebrows rose. "Really? Wow, I feel bad for her." Justin grabbed my waist. "Did you see her hair?" I asked remembering how pretty the red was. "No, I didn't see her, but yeah I saw her hair." Justin responded.

"You want to go out for lunch babyboy?" I looked up at him for his response. "Yeah, I'm starving. Go get your keys, babygirl." He said calling me by my nickname he's been calling me lately. "Fine, guess I'll drive this time dork."



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I slipped into my dress as me and Justin were about to go to dinner. I couldn't zip it up, so I called Justin from upstairs. He said he'd wait downstairs until I was ready but we weren't going anywhere unless he helped me. "Babe?" I stood up the top of the stairs. He turned around from the tv, with an eyebrow raised. "Yes babygirl?" I could feel my ears and face burning with embarrassment. "Could you help me?" He got off the couch and went up the stairs and followed me into my room.

"Zip this up please?" I turned around slowly, my heart beating faster as he touched my bare skin with his cold hands. "Sure." He mumbled. His finger traced down my back, sending shivers through my body. He found the zipper and moved it up, finally zipping up my dress. "You look stunning by the way." He whispered in my ear. "Thank you." Before I could go to put on my heels, big hands found my small waist. "We could stay if you want." His nose rubbed against the back of my neck. "No, I put on this dress for tonight, not for you to take it off." I stated. "True but later—."

"You're not getting anything tonight if you don't let me eat food." He instantly pulled away from me, chucking to himself. "You're something else Rose."


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Dinner was great, aside from how ready Justin was to get home and have his ways, everything was amazing. "How did you know about this place?" I asked Justin, seeing I've never been here before. The chandelier that hung from the ceiling was absolutely gorgeous. That's the only other thing I've been staring at tonight.

"Uh, someone took me here once

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"Uh, someone took me here once." He fiddled with the ring on his finger. "Who?" He continued to look down. "It doesn't matter any-" he stopped mid sentence as he looked past my shoulder. "Aw hell." He mumbled, a mad expression on his face. I went to turn around to see what he was looking at but he said stop. "Don't turn around." He leaned over in his seat to get a better look I assumed. All of a sudden he clutched his fist tightly. "Shit."

"Now that's no way to speak around your mother." I watched as Justin tensed up rather quickly. "Mom what are you doing here?" He gritted through his teeth coldly. "I came by to have dinner and wanted to say speak with my son." Her face held no emotion that said she was happy to see him. It seemed I was invisible.

"Well your son doesn't want to talk to you." Justin folded his arms. His eyes finally came back to mine. He looked pained to be around her, but why? "Who is this?" Pattie said in a rude tone.

"My girlfriend, if you must know." Justin grabbed my hand from across the table. Pattie snickered as she looked at me. "What happened with Selena?" She didn't bother to ask for my name. "Why are you still stuck in the past, we were over a long time ago. Get with todays time, mother." I wanted to know why he kept speaking to her as if she was an old friend that betrayed him.

"Maybe we should leave." I spoke up. She snapped her gaze back on me. Justin looked at me frightened. The look scared me. "Great idea, I think its time we leave." We both stood up from our table; the tension building up as Pattie followed us outside. "Mom, could you please leave." Justin's hand shook as he stood there staring at his mother. "Seems you don't want to talk right now, I'll stop by tomorrow morning." She said, looking between us. "Bye now." She turned as she walked away from us.

Justin's hand finally stopped having a spasm and he leaned his head against the car. "Justin what was that about?" He stayed in his position, sighing heavily. "That was nothing, just, just please don't question it." He begged getting into the drivers seat.

"Are you sure you're okay to drive?" He looked at me once before turning the ignition. Out of all people Justin knew that I wasn't letting this go.




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What do you think Justin is hiding in his past that he doesn't want Rose to know?

Do you think Pattie will ever accept Rose, even after that first impression?

Hope you liked this chapter, love you guuuys❤️

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