Cared for you

Nine

Woah

Wow

Okay 

Hold on.

I was not expecting that. Not one bit.

I should push him away. But I don't. And that ladies and gentlemen is why I am an idiot. Because I didn't

And that's where I made my first mistake.

The second mistake I made was when I let him enter my apartment with his lips still attached to mine.

The third mistake I made was when I pulled off his soaking wet jacket and threw it to the ground and continued by unbuttoning his shirt.

Big mistake.

Fourth mistake was when I let him take off my little night dress.

And fifth mistake was when I led him to my bedroom and let him lay me down on the bed.

Things were really starting to get intense but at the moment I didn't care one bit. My mind was a haze, and all I wanted was for him to fuck me. Fuck me so good that I would forget everything that had happened in the last 2 weeks.

I know I'd regret it the next day and every other day after that but I honestly did not care anymore. If i wanted Justin to fuck the shit out of me, then he would.

When his devilish lips latched onto my sweet spot the next words that came out of my mouth should have been "stop Justin, we can't do this" but instead I moaned

"Oh Justin, please fuck me Justin."

It was just about to get to the good part when I heard Justin curse to himself.

"Shit I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that. I came here to talk to you and I kissed you instead. I'm so sorry."

Blinking once and then another time I realized it was all just a fantasy.

Oh my god.

I cleared my throat and shook my head to clear my mind of all dirty images.

"It's fine, umm come in. I guess."

Way to make things awkward Sel.

"But im wet."

So am I Bieber. So am I.

"Oh uh I'll get you a towel. Just take off your shoes."

Running to my bathroom I grabbed a clean towel and handed one to Justin.

"The bathrooms down the hall I get you a pair of clothes."

"Ok"

Grabbing a pair of mikes old sweats and one of the old T-shirt's I kept it Justin I went back into the living room to find a shirtless Justin with a towel around his waist.

Lord have mercy.

"Take a picture sweetheart."

It all felt like deja vu.

AN: trashy chapter. I'm sorry I haven't been on my shit lately.

Btw posted a new book bc I was bored it's called die for you check it out plzzz.