[Justine]
What the fuck was that?
I couldn't comprehend what had just happened. It was as of Justin had some kind of power over me. The way he touched me, kissed me. It was incredible.
As I drove home, I almost fell asleep at the wheel at least three times. But thankful I made it home safely. I dragged my body out of my car up to my apartment where my bed was literally waiting for my arrival.
I strip down to my under garments and slip under my cool covers. I sigh in content as my body calms down from the earlier events of my day.
And soon I was fast asleep.
The next morning, I woke up on my own.
Whoa. That's a first.
I looked at my phone to see it was just 7:30 in the morning.
Another first.
I sit up in my bed, yawning and stretching. I felt energized. And I've never felt that way before.
I get up and realize my mom isn't downstairs. I check my phone to see she called and text me. But I wait a while before texting her back.
It was Saturday and I had no clients. And as I got into the shower, my mind drifted back to Justin.
I was still trying to figure out what happened between us. It was like he controlled my body with his mind and hands. Like I was his and only his.
After a few minutes in the shower, I hop out, wrapping a towel around my body before walking into my room. My phone vibrates and I finally decide to answer.
"Hello. Justine Grace speaking." I say in my professional tone.
"Hey baby girl." I hear my mom say.
"Hey mom." I sigh.
"Are you up? And this early..."
"Um... Yeah. I am."
"What happened?"
"Well..." I clear my throat. "I met Justin yesterday..."
"Oh. And?"
"An urge came... And he fixed it."
"He touched you?"
"Yeah..."
"Did it work?" She asks.
"I feel much better now, so... Yeah. I guess it did."
"Oh good! When's your next meeting?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean when's your next meeting with Justin?"
"Who says there's going to be another meeting?"
"Justine, he's your virgin healer. There's going to be another meeting." She says so sure of herself.
"Mom..."
"Don't mom me. This is for your own good. Now call and schedule another meeting."
I groan. "Fine!"
"See you later. Love you."
"Yeah whatever." I say hanging up the phone.
I was fuming mad. Why should I have another meeting with him? Just him touching me made me feel better. I'm fine. I'm fixed. I don't need a virgin healer now.
Right?
[Justin]
I can't stop thinking about her.
Ever since that night, I can't get her out of my head.
The past twenty four hours have been complete hell for me. I haven't had any type of sexual contact since Justine. It's not that I don't want to. It's just I can't.
Every woman I see reminds me of her and I can't stop thinking about her.
Her smell.
Her voice.
The way she felt on my fingers.
I couldn't stop.
"Justin, are you okay?" My assistant asks.
"Yeah... I'll be fine." I say clearing my throat.
"Just call her." She says.
"I am." I say.
"Okay... When?"
I glare at her. "Claudia... You may be my best friend but right now... I just need your support."
"Justin... Call her... It can't do any harm."
I let out the fustrated sigh. "Okay..."
I grab my phone, dialing her number. My leg couldn't stop shaking as the phone rang.
"Hello?" Her sweet voice rand throught the receiver.
"Um... Hi. It's me."
"Justin?" She asks surprised.
"Yes. How are you?"
"I'm great. I was actually going to call you."
My heart literally did a back flip. "Y-you w-were?"
"Y-yeah. I wanted to talk to you... About what happened..."
I could feel my throat closing up a little. "Uh okay. When can I come see you?"
"Uh today?"
"T-today?" I stammer.
"Yeah. U-unless you c-can't-"
"No... I-I can come. Just text me the address." I quickly say. Suddenly I hear the cries if a baby in the background. My eyes widen, and I'm glad she couldn't see me.
"Okay. Um I have to go. But I'll text you the address, okay?"
"Okay. See you soon." I say before hanging up.
I let out a sigh of relief. I don't know how this night would turn out, but the way my hormones are raging, it may turn out the way I picture it in my head.
(A/n: here you go. Hope you guys enjoy it. Love you for reading😘🌺)
