Runaway Love {A Justin Bieber Love Story}

Chapter 38

[Justin's Pov]

Katie? Sexual? What?

Katie and sexual doesn't even sound right in the same sentence. What is she thinking? What if she embarrasses herself at the party? I pushed the negative thought out of my head as I chewed on this very delicious spaghetti and meatballs.

Then again, Katie is pretty good at getting reactions from Jerry. Especially when she grinded on me earlier. Just thinking about it turns me on beyond belief. Seeing a full on sexual Katie would be a very interesting experience. She usually keeps that side to herself.

"Justin, Katie, this is amazing!" Angela took me out of my thoughts, her mouth full of food.

"Thank you," I tried to mask my disgust.

"Grace close your mouth when you chew. You're creeping out my boyfriend," Katie pointed her fork at her.

"Ok mother," She laughed and rolled her eyes.

"Hey Katie, can I speak with you for a second?" Alexa asked her. "Privately. I know how you and Justin are like inseparable but this'll only take a second."

"Sure. I was done anyway," They got up and walked away.

"I'm gonna use the restroom," I got up from my seat. On my way to the bathroom, I saw Alexa and Katie sitting on the staircase. I made my way around the backside and I heard them speak up.

"Okay girl spill," I heard Alexa say.

"Spill what?"

"You know what! The whole situation back in the living room."

"There's nothing to say about it."

"What are the details?" She pressed on.

"He, uh, fingered me. No details about it," She said quietly.

"Was it the first time he did that?"

"Yeah."

"And did you like it?"

"I loved it," Katie said in a hushed tone. "His fingers work wonders."

"Oooh. And by the way I could've sworn I heard you moaning, but I didn't want to look back."

"Good," She giggled.

"So does that mean..."

"No we did not have sex you little bastard," She laughed.

"Will you ever?"

"Okay that is none of your concern," She joked.

"I think you should."

"I think you should shush."

"Whatever."

"What about you, huh?"

"I don't have a boyfriend."

"So? That didn't stop majority of our grade. They have clubs and bars and Vegas for a reason."

"Yeah well I'm not a slut."

"Me neither."

"Katie having sex with your boyfriend is not being a slut. That's when you have sex with multiple guys often, which you don't do."

"I'm well aware. But anyway we have noticeably been more comfortable with each other. It could happen."

"Well you know I'll support you through anything. Let's get back to the kitchen," I heard them get up and walk away. I made my way to the bathroom, hoping they wouldn't be suspicious to see my empty chair.