Everything is possible

Perfect

Chapter 41: Perfect

June 8, 2014

Justin's Point Of View.

I lay down naked under the covers, Hanna's flawless naked self right next to me. Our legs stay tangled and our eyes stay locked. "I'm tired." My girl yawns and cutely tickles her nose.

"I worn you out didn't I?"

"Yeah, but now your job is to cuddle me so get closer." She commands. Chuckling, I do as told, put my arms around her sexy frame and snuggle closer to her, hiding my face in her neck.

After the sin we just did, Hanna still smells amazing - like she just stepped out of the shower and sprayed on perfume. I love that about her.

"You know, other girls would smell sex after having sex. But you, you smell like flowers -roses." I kiss Hanna's cheek lightly and knowingly, her cheeks turn dark pink. The color looks good on her and so does the adorable smile on her face.

"But others girls would have pretty hair meanwhile as mine is sticking out everywhere." Hanna complains, her fingers going through her hair and she tries to fix it. I stop her by taking her hands.

She sighs, "Doesn't even matter," Her lips touch mine for a short second. "Because last night was the best night whatsoever."

Shortly after that, we fell asleep. Me spooning her - one of my arms around her, the other under her head - my girl held it loosely as her back was facing me and this morning I woke up to knocks on the door and it wasn't just two or three knocks, but like 80. And as I'm putting my Calvin Klein briefs back on, I hear Scooter's somewhat pissed voice shout from outside the door, "Justin, you got rehearsals today!"

I furrow my eyebrows. The fuck I don't. He promised that I would get a day off and that it would be today. I make sure Hanna's naked body is covered before I open the door only to meet and angry Scooter. "You got rehearsals, the crew is waiting in the arena for the main guy. What have you-" He stops his sentence when he glances behind me and sees my girlfriend fast asleep.

He sends me a glare, "Look, just get ready and-"

"What, no. You told me last week I'd get today off, what happened to that?"

"Change of plans, we'll be waiting for you. Oh and, tell Hanna to come too." And he walks away.

"Babe, what's going on?" I get startled and turn around.

"Thought you were asleep." I nervously scratch my neck.

"Just tell me what's going on." Pissed and sad even, doesn't describe how I'm feeling right now. Or at least what I need Hanna to think I'm feeling. Speaking of Hanna, I crawl over to her and look down at her hair.

"Scooter says the crew is waiting for me in the arena, like what the fuck? He told me like a week ago I'd get the day off."

"Maybe they just need to make sure the choreography is going to go perfect for the next show."

"But still, I had the entire day planned." I somewhat lie.

"Justin please relax, it's probably important." Hanna soothes.

"Babe I know he arranged for you to come here, but you don't have to take his side.." I sassily say.

"Wait, so now you're mad at me?" Hanna covers her body.

"Actually I am. You're totally taking his side." I point out and start on getting dressed.

"You know what? I'm sleeping on the couch tonight, or maybe even with Fredo, as long as I don't sleep in this bed with you next to me." Hanna stands up with a sheet covering her body and grabs a pair of clean undies and a handful of clothes before she goes in to the bathroom and locks the door behind her.