Seducing Her Boyfriend- A Justin Bieber Love Story-

Chapter 16

Even me myself had not a clue as to which part of the house I was in. It was incredibly dark and as my hands glided across the wall paper  that lined the walls, I had not felt one light switch. Frustration built within me as I took in how strange this was. I've been living in this house for as long as I could remember and still couldn't find an on and off switch. All I knew was I couldn't bring myself to sleep somehow and had chose to somehow convince myself to wander  out of my room.

The house was deathly silent and as I crept along the carpet. Even the contact it made with my bare feet created a loud crunching sound. That's when I realized how it was weird that I hadn't even began descending the staircase and yet for all I still felt carpet beneath my feet. How weird. The halls weren't lined with any carpet in any form....

That's when I heard a distinct "psst" coming from no direction in particular. My breathing halted as well as my feet as I paused to look around in the darkness. Stupid idea huh?

Instantly and totally unexpected I may add, a door creaked open with enough space for me to push through. A warm yet firm grasp was secured on my wrist and I was pulled in quickly followed by a quick shut of the door. My first instinct was to let out a blood curdling scream because of course this could be some kind of planned murder. Only thing that restrained me from doing so was the calming reassurance from the only person in this house I could actually get along with.

Justin slowly lowered his guard as I breathed  out a sigh of relief. The little light the room provided gave me a reasonably good view of his face.

"It's just me." He repeated when he saw how stunned I must have looked. I shifted myself away from my daze to nod and then have an overpowering flow of common sense rush back to my brain.

"The hell are you doing just pulling me into this room like that!" I reprimanded, not the slightest bit amused.

I watched as his face grew into an amused expression as he (weirdly enough) inched a few steps forward to where I was cornered against the wall.

"Should have seen your face." He placed his left hand on the side of my slightly sulked over form.

"You're an ass, you know that right?" I questioned rhetorically feeling my face heat up as I looked up to see him intently focused on nothing other than lips. I swallowed when he didn't reply. I allowed him to push away a lock of my fringe from my eyes.

"Oh am I now?" He whispered distractedly pulling at the strings of my hood.

"Mhm," I mumbled in response. He dropped the string and stepped back a few moments before easing in cautiously so his lips were directly lowered into the crook of my neck.

"Take." He glanced up forcefully initiating eye contact. This time his lips found their way near the area under my chin. "That." He made sure to breathe out more than usual just to get a rile out of me. "Back." He grounded out, this time his lips directly hovering over mine as he stretched out the word in his most huskiest of tones.

I hitched a breath feeling a weird feeling in my lower abdomen. Instantly his hand clasped forcefully around my hips, pushing up the sweatshirt a bit so part of my bare skin was exposed. 

"What if I refuse to?" I breathed out, teasing him a bit speaking at a very close proximity. I allowed one of my hands to wander over to the zip of my shirt. Never breaking eye contact, I slowly pulled it down to reveal my laced push up bra.