Mate ( Justin  Bieber fan-fiction)

Mate ( Justin Bieber fan-fiction)

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Justin Bieber
"You're mine!!" He hisses shoving me into the wall. "And you know happenes when your mine?" He starts kissing my neck, slowly sucking on the skin making me moan quietly in his ear. "It means no one else will ever have you! You are mine to touch! Mine to hold! Your body is mine! All of you is mine damn it!!" He pins my arms above my head and lifts my legs around his waist! "...And I'll never let you go" he smirks before smashing his lips to mine.
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"When will you accept me?'' Lucian murmured against my skin. The wonderful feeling only grew as he stepped closer, the thick muscles between our layers of clothing pressing against my back. He dipped his head. I could feel his lips against my ear when he spoke. "When, Victoria? I am tired of fighting with you. I know you want me just as much as I want you. Admit it." I couldn't. "Admit it, Victoria!'' Lucian's voice went deep when he raised it. Goosebumps prickled my entire body as he whirled me around so that we were face-to-face. I exhaled softly, hating the dominant position he had over me. Lucian wretched my chin up. His eyes were burning with a lustful smolder. "No." Oh, I would definitely get myself killed tonight. I knew my defiance was angering him further but saying I wanted Lucian would mean I was accepting defeat. And I didn't do that. Love was a game and I was determined to win it.

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