Private Life (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 3

He ran his fingers down my stomach leaving that same tingling sensation from the first time he touched me. He moved from my neck to my panties leaving with a trail of kisses. He used his teeth to pull down the pink lace thong, looking me right in the eyes as he did. He placed his head right in front of my core and took one long lick. 

I grabbed the sheets in my fist and arched my back. He held down my hips so I wouldn't move and kept licking me. "Fuck Justin." I moaned. He laughed, causing vibrations to be sent to me.

Justin moved his finger up and down my slit and finally pushed the finger inside me. "Oh my god, Justin, don't stop!" I yelled. He placed my mouth on my clit and started to suck hard. He kissed me from there all the way back up to my lips. Justin bit my bottom lips causing me to open my mouth. He used this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. He explored the unknown region, making sure to get every corner. 

He pulled away and looked at me in the eyes. "Time to wake up, Anastasia." I looked at him, confused. "Wake up Anastasia!" he started to yell. I could feel someone hitting me in the back. I opened my eyes to see Maria standing over me.

"I've been calling your name for the past 5 minutes! Get your ass up." She said before walking out of the room. I laid flat on my back thinking about the dream. "Damn that was hot," I said under my breath. 

I shook my head while laughing and removed myself from the bed. I looked through my drawers and got out my pink and black running shorts and pink sports bra. I stripped my t-shirt and put on the pieces of clothing. 

I brushed my hair back and put it in a ponytail. I put on my socks and running shoes and walked into the living room. Maria was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. I grabbed my iPod shuffle and clipped it to my bra.

I opened the door. "Maria, I'm going on my morning run!" I yelled. I closed the door, put my earphones in and ignored the world. I ran down my driveway and around my neighborhood. "So am I wrong for thinking that we could be something for real? Now am I wrong for trying to reach the things that I can't see?" I sang quietly to myself.

I then started to remember Justin's words from yesterday. "And I'm going to enjoy breaking you." What did he mean by that? How was he going to break me and why? I shook off the thoughts. I continued to run but I help the urge to feel like I was being followed so I stopped and turn around. 

I saw Justin in a pair of black gym and tennis shoes but no shirt. His body was covered in tattoos.  His left arm was a full sleeve while his right was only a half. He had a cross on his chest and few tattoos down his leg. I am a sucker for a guy with tats.  I stood there waiting for him to catch up. He stopped in front of me, his chest shinning from the sweat dripping down. He took out on his headphones and stared at me smiling. "Good morning," he said. "Good morning. Nice day for a run." I replied, looking at the sky.

"It really is. You never called me by the way."

"Sorry, I didn't want to seem desperate. But there's no point since you show up everywhere I go, stalker.

I started to laugh. "What are you even doing here?" I asked.

"Hunting," he said walking past me. "Hunting? So what's your prey?" I said looking over my shoulder. He came up behind me and put his hand on my lower back, "you," he whispered. I took in a sharp breath and cleared my throat. "Let's make a deal." 

"What kind of deal?" I asked interestedly. 

"A race to your house, If I win you have to go on a date with me. If you win I'll give you 5,000 dollars," he said smiling. "It's a win-win situation for me." I gave him a wink.