The Boy Next Door - A Justin Bieber Fan Fic

Chapter 24

30 minutes later I found myself in a private room at the back of a renowned LA restaurant. Justin had called the owner and made all the arrangements; a back entrance so the paparazzi didn't catch us together and a enclosed room with a single table surrounded by lit candles and bottles of champagne. He had planned out the meal already, ordering a salmon fillet for me and a steak for himself. After finishing our dinner we drank glass after glass of champagne. No one bothered to question us as we were obvious under the drinking age. I began to feel giddy and warm on the inside, my head was fuzzy and I couldn't stop smiling at Justin across the table. His eyes were focused on me and he had a silly grin on his face. He was leaning back in his chair with one hand placed on the table and the other in his lap. He wore his hair down and it fell just slightly over his eyelids and I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking as he watched me talk. His eyes focused in my lips and I could see his phone light up every few seconds but he didn't seem to notice. After several more glasses he paid the bill and we stumbled back out to his car. I begged him not to drive but he swore he was sober enough to make it home and told me it was too late to call a car and too risky to leave his sitting there.
We made it back to his house safely and I couldn't help but giggle when he made his way over to my side of the car bowing to me when he opened up the door. He put his hands on my hips and pressed me back against the closed door of the car, feeling my figure with his hands. He leaned his head down and pressed his lips lightly against my neck making me shiver as his hands made their way down to my waist. I pulled his hands out from under my shirt and moved out from under him, pulling him behind me as I slipped into the dark house and felt my way to the kitchen. I switched on a single light and kicked off my shoes next to the counter and climbed on top of the marble to search through the cabinets for more alcohol and glasses. I slipped out of my jacket and threw it on the floor and grabbed a bottle of grey goose and two shot glasses. Justin was fumbling to get his jacket off as I slid off the counter and slammed down the glasses filling each to the brim.
My dress straps fell down my shoulders as I placed Justin's glass in his hand and tilted my head back downing mine. My vision became blurred and I wanted Justin more and more with each shot. By my fourth I pulled my dress over my head and pulled Justin towards me by his belt, fumbling as I tried to undo it. I was one or two drinks ahead of Justin and he tried to slow me as I pulled at his clothes, desperate for his touch. "Are you sure." He said, his hands holding me up.
"Yes." My voice came out lustful and slurred. He picked me up gently and placed me on the counter while I ripped his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor next to his feet. I managed to unhook his belt next and undo his jeans, slipping them off and pulling him on top of me. I grabbed the bottle and downed more of the liquid while he kissed my necks and face. "I love you" he whispered in my ear before laying me back against the cool counter and pressing me hard against the smooth marble.