I'm Your Fool

Friends

The bath was a high need to the end of the day and it made me feel calmer than I had felt inside all day. When we came out the bath Justin led us into the bedroom and took advantage of our naked bodies. His tongue worked wonders everywhere and his hands roamed my body from top to bottom.

He thrusted, licked, bit and held me close to him for so long that I lost track. My mind was taken over by his touch and the constant orgasms that the whole world was forgotten and it was just me and him. The way it should be..

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We entered the kitchen wearing fluffy black robes when the delicious smell of something cooked with tomatoes. After the work out Justin had just gave me I was starving, my stomach rumbled to beg for the food that was cooking.

The woman making it for us was young, she looked to be at least in her late 20's. She had shoulder length brown hair, fairly tanned skin, brown eyes and she was slim. You could tell she used the gym from how toned her arms were and the shape of her waist. She was beautiful. It made me jealous of how skinny she was because I wasn't, I was the girl who had curves, a huge arse and a not so flat stomach. And somehow I'd bagged a body fit and healthy man who was more beautiful than anyone I'd ever seen. I always wondered what he saw in me because it couldn't have been something special, not from my view anyway.

"Miss Jay could you go see if Mr Sanders would like something to eat please?" Justin sent his kitchen maid off to go see Mr Sanders? I didn't know who he was but now I know who she is, when she left the room I took the advantage to turn to Justin to show I was curious.

"She's just my personal chef Zoey don't get any ideas. Miss Jay is a very good friend to my family and she's very good to us here. And because you think there's something between us I'll assure you there isn't, she has a thing going on with Sanders." He brushed my cheek with his knuckles and kissed my head, normally he did that when he was trying to calm an argument down or silence me. I didn't want to make anything out of this and I won't, I trust him.

"Who's Sanders?"

"Oh that's right I never introduced you to anyone did I? Please forgive me for that. Sanders is my security guard, he lives in the house I had attached on to this house with his daughter."

I remembered when I walked in the house and saw the man with the framed picture of a little girl on his desk. That must have been Sanders room, why does he need to have his own room in the house?

"Oh, I saw the room when we came in the house and saw the picture of the little blonde girl."

"That would be Sanders daughter, Delia. She's rather adorable and he cherishes her, speaking of. How is your daughter doing Sanders?"

"She's getting better Sir with all thanks going to Miss Jay here for helping me look after her." Turning around I saw Sanders and Miss Jay stood behind me in the kitchen at the island. I never heard them come in. They looked cute together, more so because I now knew that she wasn't after my man. Justin put his hand to the small of my back and pulled my glass of wine in front of me, that being a sign that he wanted me to relax.

"Are you and Mr Sanders joining me and Justin for dinner, Miss Jay?" I was trying to be polite but I felt intimidated by her beauty, she really was perfect.

"Please Miss Bennett;call me Cayla. It's up to you and Mr Bieber if you would like us to join you for dinner." I think I was giving her more of a hard time than she needed. There was nothing wrong with her at all, she still called Justin "Mr Bieber", that had to say something.

"I'd love for you and Mr Sanders to join you, if I'm to be here often then I want to get to know the people he trusts. It'd be nice to have someone to speak to other than Justin around here." Both Cayla and Sanders laughed at the comment and Justin did a little as well, but from him I earned a gentle squeeze on my hip.

"Well if we are to get to know each other then please just call me Sanders. Mr Sanders is my father, I feel younger if people miss out the mister." Sanders had a delicate but friendly smile. I knew I was going to get along with him easily, I just hoped it would be the same with his girlfriend.

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Dinner was surprisingly successful. Me and Cayla bonded more than I expected for us to have done while the men spoke about what men speak about. She was friendly, polite, funny and so in love with her boyfriend.

Throughout the meal I found out why Sanders daughter-Delia-didn't live with her mum. I felt sick after I was told, her real mum didn't want her and she didn't want to have Sanders in her life either. She wanted nothing to do with the pair of them so she gave custody to him and then left. Justin supported them both financially after that and it made me love him even more. Justin knew Sanders from his teenage years when he began working for his family as security. Sanders was 20 years old when he began working for them and since he's been with Justin for the past 6 years and supported his daughter for the past 2 years.

"You know it really touched me when I found out you helped them two out with financial matters, that's really sweet of you Justin." We were in the bedroom getting ready to go to bed, the other two had gone home to Sanders house for the night after making sure the house was safe and secure.

"It's the least I could do after all he's done for me and my family. I couldn't see him fall back and lose everything because of it and I didn't want to lose him either. He's a dear friend to me not just my security."

"Well I think you're a true gentleman for doing that and you should be rewarded for your gentleman like behaviour." I wrapped my arms round Justin's neck and kissed him, pulling him towards the bed as his hands held my waist to his.

"Oh it does? Well please reward me until I'm weak with gratitude."

"For some reason I don't think you'll be telling me when good sir."

His eyes twinkled and his smirk answered my desiring thoughts of having hard hot sex tonight.

After he laid me on the bed the night begun and ended with scratching and clawing on the bed sheets and moans and pants filling the air around us. His lips had left a mark at the back of my neck, I hadn't seen it but I knew it was there from when he was sucking and gently biting knowing where my weakness on my neck was.

He left tingles all over my body from where his fingers had traced from his seductive teasing. I'd left marks on his back from where I'd clung on to him to keep him close to me when he thrusted into me over and over again.

Everything seemed to be going perfect between us and I was glad that we could finally get over silly arguments we had. But the question of why we has argued in the first place remained..

Did he use sex as a defence mechanism to make everything better?

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