Imagine: Part2. 'Im (Y/N), and we are indoors you know you can take your sunglasses of right?' You chuckled, sipping your drink. 'But if i take them of, you promise not to freak out?' He said, 'You pulled them down at 3 times, why would i freak out now. What are you some famous..' Before you could finish he took his glasses of. Your mouth dropped, then you closed it and turned to face the bar, wow. Did you really just meet the Justin Bieber. 'Oh your Justin Bieber, hey.' You said like it was no big deal. You heard Justin chuckle then a pair of warm arms hold your waist, turning to the side Justin was next to smirking. He took you to the dance floor where the song Talk that Talk come on. You started to grind on Justin, when someone nudged you. Turning around it was your friend they smirked, you gave them a wink and turned back to Justin. You placed your hands ground his neck and carried on dancing, everything was a little blurey but then you cut it out. 'Boy talk that talk to me all night,' You whispered the lyrics into Justins ear. He bite his lip as you pulled you closer so everyinch of your bodie was touching, you giggled. As he leaned down and closed the gap between you, his tongue begged for entrance and you gave it to him. As your tongues fought for dominance, soon your was being backed up to a club wall. Your hands wrapped round Justins neck as you held a good grip on your waist. Everynow and again his hands would slip to your ass. He bbroke up and took your hand, and took you to his car.
Posted on: Sat, 03 Aug 2013 17:30:12 +0000
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