I woke up in bed, completely alone with only Justin's shirt on. I let out a little groan as I sat up and let my eyes adjust to the light. I heard a giggling come from downstairs, and it sure as hell wasn't Justin's. I crawled out of bed before throwing on a pair of his sweat pants and making my way to the steps.
As I walked down, I could see Justin sitting in the kitchen with a girl that looked just about my age. She looked up at me and smiled, causing Justin to turn and look at me. "Hey, baby." He greeted me before standing up and walking over to the stairs. I smiled and met him at the bottom. "Who's this?" I asked. "This is Yovanna. An old friend." He hooked his arm around me before walking back over to the girl.
"Yovanna, this is my girlfriend Hannah." I smiled and offered her my hand. "Hi." I smiled. "Nice to finally meet you." She replied and shook my hand. She had an accent, but I couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was. "Yovanna just stopped by to say hello." Justin said. "Yeah, I should really get home." She replied and stood up. "It was nice to see you, Yovanna. Stop over any time." He smiled and pulled her into his arms.
"I will. It was nice to see you, too. And nice meeting you Hannah." She smiled and waved. "I'll show you out, Ms.Ventura." Max offered. She followed close behind him as they left the kitchen.
"She wants you... I can see it in her eyes." I told Justin as I sat at the breakfast bar. "You think ever girl wants me, Hannah." He replied with a chuckle as he sat across from me. I shrugged. "They all do. You're rich and handsome." I smiled. He raised his eyebrows. "Perhaps that's why you're with me?" He asked with a chuckle. "You caught me." I whispered.
He smiled and shook his head. "Anyways... Yovanna had me at one point. She doesn't want me anymore, nor do I her. We're simply friends." He replied. "You used to date?" "Not quite." He mumbled, his eyes slowly drifting to me. "Oh." I whispered, looking down at my hands. "In the past, though. When I was say 18?" He replied. I nodded. "Well, she seems nice." I mumbled, feeling a sting of jealousy that she knows what it feels like to be fucked by Justin.
Justin raised his eyebrows at me. "Is she from here? Canada?" I asked. He shook his head. "No, she's from Miami. She models, I suppose she's just here for some sort of photoshoot." He replied. I nodded. "Max?" I called out. "Could you get me my usual breakfast with a glass of white wine?" I asked. He nodded. "My pleasure." He smiled and nodded before walking off to the kitchen.
"Wine? Isn't it a bit early?" He asked with a chuckle. I shrugged. "I like the taste of it. Not like I'm getting drunk or something." I replied. "Max, one for me too." Justin called out.
"So, why did you stop sleeping with her?" I asked. He shrugged. "I guess it just wasn't any good. I'd cum, but it was no better than just pleasuring myself. She's beautiful, but she isn't very good in the sex department." He chuckled. I nodded, a small smile creeping on to my face. He smirked at me and shook his head. "You are so jealous." He whispered.
I scoffed. "Me? Jealous? You're crazy, Bieber." I replied and shook my head. "Yeah, sure I am." He replied, the same little smirk on his lips. "Wipe that smirk off your face. I'm not jealous!" I pouted and crossed my arms. "Awh, baby. Don't get all pouty on me." He chucked and reached over to lift my chin. "You're a better fuck than she'll ever be." He whispered. "Not to mention I'm so fucking crazy in love with you." He smiled before leaning over the breakfast bar and gently kissing my lips. I blushed and shook my head at him. "You always know what to say." ~*~
*Justin's POV*
I had to leave Hannah at home after our little breakfast. I offered to take her to Ryan's, but she refused. I've had this plan for a few days, and I'm so happy that I finally did it. She hates being alone, despises it. I can't have her living with Ryan on the weekends though, so hopefully she likes her early birthday present. Yes, her birthday is next month. I have something very VERY big planned, but I'm still really nervous about it.
I pulled up to the house and turned the car off before reaching over into the passanger seat and grabbing the small box, tiny holes poked in the top of it. I smiled and exited the car. I walked up to the door and opened it, walking inside and calling out for Hannah. "In the den, baby!" She called back. I walked back the long hallway and found Hannah sitting, watching some dance show.
"Hi." I whispered. She turned her head and smiled at me. "Hey." She mumbled and looked at the box in my hands."What's that?" She asked quietly. "An early birthday present..." I smiled and sat the box down on the ground before sitting next to it. She gave me a confused little smile before sitting with me on the floor. "Really?" She asked with a giggle. I nodded.
"Open it!" She smiled and obeyed, pulling the bow on the top of the box. She slowly lifted the lid and looked into the box, her eyes growing wide. I smiled and rubbed her back. "I know you don't like to be alone so... He's yours to keep. He'll keep you company while I'm gone." I explained. "Justin..." She whispered and pulled the small puppy out of the box. "This is... Oh my." She whispered. "You like it?" I chuckled. "I love it, are you kidding?" She asked with a giggle. "He doesn't have a name yet." I replied.
She glanced over at me before looking back to the puppy. "I mean... I don't know, I've never named a dog." She blushed and sat the dog on her lap. "What about... Scooby?" I asked with a chuckle. She smiled up at me. "Why Scooby?" She giggled. I shrugged. "Just looks like a Scooby. Let him go play." She obeyed and sat him down, letting him run around the large room until he finally came to rest by the fire place. "Thank you." She whispered with a smile.
"I hate you being here alone, baby I do. I want to be able to spoil you though. Not that I don't have enough money to spoil you forever. I do." I chuckled. She smiled. "But I want to be able to not worry ever again, you know? I want to have lots of babies and spoil all of them too." I smiled and reached over to grab her hand. "Are you going to be okay here with Scooby every weekend?" She nodded. "I'll be okay." She smiled.
"Just skype me until I fall asleep. I'll be good." She smiled and nodded. "Plus, when you get home we get to have wild, crazy I miss you sex." She smiled excitedly. I laughed and shook my head at her. "You're a bit too horny for my liking, Ms.Jones." I whispered. She smiled. "You love it." She giggled before leaning over and gently kissing me. I smiled and nodded. "Just a bit."
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Breathing Your Love
Romance"I want to be here, Justin.. With you. For the rest of my life, I just want to be here. Not in the past, not in the future. Just here. I'm not the person that I was before I met you anymore. I'm so fucking happy. You make me feel like I'm on a cloud...