Imagines {Justin Bieber and Jason McCann}

Jealous- Justin Bieber (For Aracely)

Aracely's POV

"Justin," I called out as I entered the house. I put my keys on the table near the door as I ventured into the house, "You home?"

"In the study!" I heard him call out.

I walked into the study and seductively placed myself onto his desk, stopping him from continuing his work. Justin was a well-known business man at the young age of 22. The suits he wore were a real turn on but his business always took over his personal time, which always left me lonely.

"Baby," I started and he finally looked up at me, "Can we go out tonight?"

"I don’t know," he begun but I pleaded with my eyes, "You know I have a lot of work to do."

"But it's a Saturday night, please," I dragged out the 'please'.

He gave me the look which meant it was going to be a 'no'.

"We can go to a club for a few hours, meet up with your friends or colleagues, anything you want," I said and dragged my fingertips down his chest and bit my lip.

"Ugh fine," he agreed as he stood up, "I could do with some catching up with the boys anyway."

"Thankyou!" I exclaimed as I wrapped my hands around his neck in an embrace.

Three hours later I was stood outside 'Eve Nightclub' wearing a small, backless, black dress. My dark brown hair was straight and bits were pinned back. I didn’t wouldn’t say it to anyone else but my makeup was perfect tonight.

I was looking my best tonight and I knew I would get Justin's attention.

We've been dating for a year and I recently moved in with him but I still haven't got the attention that I needed if you know what I mean. Justin and I have done plenty of things to keep him satisfied but we had never gone all the way which really annoyed me. A girl needs that sort of loving.

When I walked down the stairs to meet him earlier tonight, he told me I looked 'beautiful'. That was definitely not the look I was going for, I was looking for the 'I know you can't resist me' look, not beautiful or cute!

When we got to the entrance of the club, we both showed our ID to prove we were over 21 but mine was fake. I was only 19 but I loved clubs, it's actually were I met Justin.

Once inside, Justin and I made our way over to his old high school friends. I didn’t really know any of them but I greeted them anyway. After having a few drink and chatting about 'the good ol' times', I got fed up because my plan wasn’t working.

"Justin," I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Come dance with me."

"Not right now, Aracely, I'm catching up with friends."

"But, I just thought," I cut myself as I ran my finger down his arm and secretly kissed his neck.