Chapter Seventeen:

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[Third Person]

To say Justin was angry was an understatement. He couldn't believe what happened. First Michelle comes out of no where saying she missed him and hopping on his dick like a roller coaster ride, then Justine falls into a drunken trance and walks out the door, not saying where she was going.

Now he's sitting at the house waiting for her to call him. But soon he hears the door open. His instincts told him to jump up and go to her, demanding to know where she's been. But his heart was too hurt and his body wouldn't move. He hears her footsteps come to the opening of the living room.

Justine kept her head down as she leaned against the frame, her body numb from all the crying she'd done in the cab. Some how she takes off her jacket, laying it on the table and retuning to her position.

"W-where were you?" Justin rasps, his voice cracks.

"W-what d-do you care?" She croaks.

Now he was boiling. His body trembles with anger watching her

"Justine..."

"I don't need your speech okay? I'm a grown woman I can do whatever the fuck I want."

He jumps up and walks over to her, grabbing her arm to turn her to him.

"I-I was worried about you! Did you know that?!" He sobs.

Her head stays down as she sobbed softly.

"Answer me!" He croaks grabbing her shoulders, making her look up at him.

"I-I'm sorry." She cries, whimpering just a little.

"Why? Why'd you do it?"

"I-I didn't d-do a-anything..." She stammers.

"Then why did you leave?"

"Because... I saw you... Fucking her. And you clearly enjoyed it."

He clenches his jaw, trying to find a way to explain.

"Look... I know I hurt you. That wasn't suppose to happen. I didn't even know she was coming. I have seen her in years. And all of a sudden she pops up."

"That doesn't make me feel better." Justine mumbles.

"Baby... Please. I-I... I love you. And I know you love me. And I can't lose you."

Her eyes widen. He said it. He said he lives her.

"Justine-"

"I-I kissed... A guy." She admits.

Justin's tears flow down his cheeks. "Y-you what?"

"I-I went to a club and there was this guy. We danced and then... I asked him. To kiss me."

He backs away from her. "N-no."

"It was just a kiss. I-I didn't go any further."

"Why would you-"

"I wasn't thinking okay? I was in my trance I didn't..." He cuts her off by smashing their lips together. She moans into the kiss as Justin trails his hands down her ass to her legs, lifting her up against the wall.

"J-Justin..."

"You're mine. Only mine. No one else's." he growls staring into her eyes. she was hypnotized by them.

"Say it."

"I'm yours... All yours." I whimper, feeling his hand go up my skirt, his fingers pulling my panties to the side as they enter me.

"I'm sorry that I hurt you. I love you Justine. I want you. Only you." He whispers seductively in her ear as he fingers her slowly.

"Justin..."

"Say you want me too." He commands, swirling his fingers in a circle.

"I-I w-want you. I-I want you." She whimpers.

"Good girl." He says, kissing her neck as he carries her to the kitchen table, laying her flat on the surface.

He unzips his pants, placing his erection at her entrance. He slowly enters her, making her gasp at the feel.

"Oh shit. Justine..." Justin groans grabbing her his as he pounds into her cunt.

"Justin... Oh fuck Justin..." She moans taking each stroke. He leans down connecting their lips, as she sits up with him. He picks her up carrying her upstairs to the bed room.

After stripping down to nothing, Justine turns around, allowing Justin to enter her from behind.

"Oh fuck!" He groans, realizing how deeper it was from this position. He behind his first thrust. Sliding in and out gently.

"Justin... Please... Make me cum baby." Justine moans clenching the sheets.

"Okay baby... I'm coming." He pants thrusting harder. Suddenly, the strokes become sloppier.

"I'm cumming baby." Justin moans.

"Cum inside of me Justin. I want to feel all of you..." Justine pants, as Justin's moans fill the room. Suddenly he groans loudly, whimpering as his cum squirts into Justine's womb. He collapses on top of her, placing soft open mouth kisses on her neck.

"I-I love you..." Justine whimpers, crying just a little. Justin sniffles wrapping his finger around hers.

I-I l-love y-you t-too." He stammers, his voice a little horse from earlier. He rolls them on their side, pulling the covers over their bodies.

"Justine, I-"

"Don't... Talk about it. Okay? Let's just... Move on, please?" She begs.

He nods placing kisses on her shoulder. They lay in the bed, glowing from their love making. And both of their hearts content. They finally admitted that they had love for each other.

And in this moment, nothing else matter but their love.

(A/n: just a reminder.

After this book...

There is another book of virgin healer to come. 😳

So... You might wanna tweet about that.

Love you for reading😘🌺)

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