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•Kinda sexual just warning you•

Mia POV
Monday

As I'm walking, the sound of my Prada heels clacking against the marble floor echoes through the hall and I'm greeted by smiles.

"Good morning" I smiled gracefully which everyone returned. I approach the elevator, press the button to the 4th floor and wait for the doors to close.

"Hold it!"

I press the button to stop the doors from closing and the gentleman enters not once looking at me.

"Thank you"

Maybe if I stay silent he won't notice.
I glance at him to see a subtle smirk on his face.

"Ms Vergara, fancy seeing you here"

How?! He hasn't even glanced my way!

I glance up at him and he's already staring at me.

"Mr Bieber, why are you here?"

He just chuckles and fixes his tie.

The doors slowly open and I exit making my way to the conference room. Hearing him walk behind me I roll my eyes in annoyance.

"!Dios mío! Why are you following me?" I groan.

(Dear God)

"What makes you think I'm following you?" He smirks.

I roll my eyes and strut away. He groans. I gave him a questioning look as he once again fumbles with his tie.

"Your tie is fine, cut it out"

"The tie is not the problem, your jeans are." He breathes.

"Can you not" I glared.

"It's kinda hard to miss, but we can fix this problem if you meet me at my office."

I roll my eyes and turn right into the conference room.

"Good morning" I smile.

"Here they are!" Marissa, my manager smiles.

"They?" I stare at her dumbfounded.

I turn around to see a smirking Bieber and I groan.

"No es momento para bromear"

(This is no time for jokes)

"Mia, comportarse" she warns (behave)

"Mia, comportarse" i mock.

We all take our seats, Justin sitting across from me, staring at me intently.

"Tomorrow, there's a Calvin Klein photoshoot and as America's most eligible bachelor and top charting artist; they chose Justin Bieber."
She started.

"And as the face of 2017 Vogue they also requested Mia Vergara.You two will be working together with Calvin Klein this week to make this campaign as perfect as possible. They want something sexy, something steamy, something- " 

"With him?" I frowned.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with him?"

I gave them both a dumb look.

"Marissa, él piensa él es el regalo De Dios a las mujeres" I blankly stared at her.

(Marissa, he thinks he's God's gift to women)

"Mia-" She was interrupted by her phone.

"I'm sorry I gotta get this I'll be right back. Mia. " she gave me a warning look. She got up and left the room leaving me here with him. To avoid eye contact I grab my phone and text Kendall to meet me for lunch. He clears his throat. I turn to him to see he removed his tie and is sitting there staring at me intently.

"Since we've met all you've been doing is throwing insults at me, is that sexual tension I'm sensing?" He smirked

"No, it's annoyance. Didn't expect you to know the difference"

"We can take care of this right now Mia."

Our eyes lock and he licks his lips.

"I can get under this table, gently part your legs and make you ravish at my touch while I-"

"Okay, I'm back sorry about that"  Marissa storms in smiling.

I clear my throat and smile back.

"It's fine, are we done here?" I ask.

"Yup, your shoot is tomorrow, be there for 11 and they'll take it from there. As a thank you you will be sent boxes of the items you wore in the shoot. Have a nice day guys" She dismisses us.

I grab my things and head out to the elevator with Justin right on my tail. The doors close and once again, I'm stuck with him. As we get off  of the elevator I notice him still behind me.

"Can i help you?" I asked taking out out my phone to see Kendall replied and as I'm about to open it my phone is snatched out of my hands.

"I wasn't done telling you my story" he smirked

Ignoring him I snatch my phone out of his hand turn to get in my car.

"You're sexy and that badass attitude towards me makes me want to bend you over and show you who's in charge." he whispered pulling my back towards him and pushing his cock against me.

"You feel that?" He slightly rocks his hips placing a kiss under my ear. He grabs my neck and pulls my body firmly against him.

I bit my lip fighting my body's response to his words.

"Fuck, I think the thought alone of sticking my cock in that tight pussy of yours is enough to make me cum so hard I lose my fucking mind"

"Would you like to see that, Mia?" He whispered turning me around to face him.

"Would you like to see me cum while the thought of fucking you makes me lose my fucking mind?" His voice full of lust.

And just like that he had full control of my body.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Bieber" I whispered out of breath.

"I'll be counting down the minutes Ms. Vergara" he smirked.

"Fuck that was hot" I murmured pulling out of the parking lot.

This i about to be a very interesting shoot.

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