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Love is Pleasure

By: Mistress2
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Chapter 2

* I would like to say that I don't know Justin Timberlake nor does he belong to me what so ever. Everything I write is truely fiction and nothing more.*


Chapter 2


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At Justin’s Hotel



I wore a red dress that wasn’t all that reveling but it still was sexy. I knocked on the door two times. He probably wouldn’t be in and he was just messing with me. I knocked again but then I started to think that he was just getting me back and decided to get out. Then the door opened. I saw Justin peak his head out of the door and looked at me up and down signaling that I could come in. I walked in and noticed no food or candles. He was wearing the same outfit he wore at the shoot, so what was going on? I stood there as I bit my bottom lip and looked around; it was a nice room even though it was a little bit to nice.


“Oh why don’t you sit down?” Justin followed me to the big comfy fluffy couch and sat beside me. I just kind of looked away from him, as he stayed silent. But, of course he broke the silence. “So how have you been and why haven’t I seen you in so long?” I turned toward him real quick and just stared. What in the world is he talking about? I mean he just seen me a couple of minutes ago.


“Um…excuse me what are you talking about?” I looked in his eyes as I was searching for some answers.


“Don’t tell me you forgot we went to the same school. You know I moved to your school in 3rd grade and 6th grade together. We also were best friends till I moved and never came back or wrote you at all,” Justin flashed a smile. He must be kidding me! I would remember a guy that I went with in 3rd or 6th grade and we were best friends for …..Wait a minute. I looked at him and I started to remember. “Ok still trouble with it. How about this “how are you doing Miss Big Ass”. Suddenly it came to me the hair is different. And, he looks a lot better then he used to. And only one person ever called me that in my whole life.


“OMG! “curly fry”?” I said and squinted. He raised his hands up and laughed.


“The one and only,” I smiled and stood up as he did too. We hugged one another and I was in shock. I just couldn’t believe this! It has been so long that I just forgot.


“How did you even recognize me? What about at the concert hmmm how come you didn’t know who I was then?”


“Well I didn’t ask for you name. You grew up so much and you look different. That is until I looked at your first and last name on the dance contract, and then I knew.” We sat back down and we started talking about how much we missed each other. We also talked about all the good times we had when we were together too.


“I remember when we went together in 3rd grade. I was real developed in the upper body area and you were real developed in the below area. Everyone said that we should go together because we were the only ones developed at the time. Do you remember the first time everyone pressured us to make out? HAHAHA!!! You were trying to eat my face almost. And then we got detention?” I laughed and looked at Justin. He placed his hand on my bare knee. My dress had risen up a little to reveal it. I gazed at him and pulled my dress down a little bit.


“Yea but then I left and that’s when I was On MMC and I was getting my life started. I came back during 6th grade and I had to catch up with you. I got back with you and left a couple of months after I first got back.” I looked at his baby blue eyes as he stood up and walked to the bar to get a drink.


“Those were good times until my girlfriends started saying to meet new men and I did. I went out with four men until I graduated. Then after high school I went and moved here in New York on the island and made a lovely job as a...” I stopped myself because I didn’t want him to know what I work as so I thought of something. “Therapist,” I said and smiled a face smile. He turned and looked up from his drink he was pouring and gave me a smirk. He held up a bottle as to asking me if I want any. I shook my head side to side saying no. He walked back to me and sat down.


“That’s good! I really need a therapist because I have a fault I need to figure out and maybe I could pay half price or something if you would treat me,” he said unclearly. His breath smelled of Vodka as I looked at him. I was real nervous because I couldn’t say no while he looked at me like a big puppy. So I fell in his big loop and smiled gaily at him and fell for it.


“Yes I would love to help you how about tomorrow at noon in my hotel.” He raised his eyebrow and swallowed another sip of Vodka. I got up and walked to the door because it was getting late. He decided to follow behind me as I walked to the door. As he opened the door he looked down the hall. I guess he was checking to see was there any fans outside his door. When he saw no one outside he stepped out of his room.


“So I guess I will see you tomorrow right? But, where is the hotel you’re staying at?” I kept on walking down the hall as he followed me to the elevator where I saw his body guards. He eyed them to back off as they did. I took the steps so I really didn’t’ notice them at first. I turned around and gave him a sheet of paper and got on the elevator. The note said:


My room is in this hotel and the number is room 29



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The Next Day


As I was waking up I noticed Trika staring at me or wt Trt Trika. I squinted as I saw it was Justin. I totally forgot I was sitting before him naked because it was real hot. I noticed and clutched the bed sheets. I looked at the clock and noticed it was totally beyond noon and that I forgot about the appointment. I was actually wondering how he got there until I looked at him


“Oh your friend Trika let me in she is really nice we chatted awhile but I was wondering what was up with you. You missy are an hour late.” I smiled shyly and giggled as he got up and walked and sat on the chair that was in the bedroom. “So why don’t we start I am on the verge of my singing career where after that break up with Britney is making my life a total mess what do you think it is?” I just stood there and was gazing at his blue eyes I actually almost missed his whole sentence. Then something snapped and I remembered what was going on and I freaked.


“Well Justin…I think that the problem is that you have a...” I slurred out and looked around the room when a commercial came on. “Insecurity about yourself,” I said and snapped my fingers at him. At first I thought he wouldn’t buy it by the expression on his face but then it lit up. He got up and I clutched the sheets as he grabbed my shoulders.


“Yes that’s it maybe because I kind of feel that way about myself ever since my hair. Well I always had this afro and I always hated I because everyone would tease me all the time. Thank you its insecurity.” Justin hugged me as I smiled like I-can’t-believe-he-bought-it look. He gazed at me and stood back up as he pulled out his wallet. “So how much do I owe you for ten minutes?” I was shocked and thought could I really take his money or not.


“Um Justin the first time is free so you can put that away ok,” I knew I lied but I had to get him off my back a little. He put it back in his pocket.


“Well why don’t you get out of the bed and go clubbing with me or something.”


“Ok sure why not I would love too,” I was hoping that he would leave but just stood there looking at me. “Aren’t you going to leave or something?” I said clutching to the bed sheets as I said that.


“Why I mean it’s not as underneath those bed sheets you are naked or something.” Justin started tugging at the sheets while laughing, as I held on tighter to them.


“Oh but really why don’t you leave,” my teeth were clutched together as I said that.


“Come on get up out of the bed Miki.”


“No I na…” I blurted that part as Justin looked at me like how-embarrassing look as he slowly walked to the bedroom door.


“I…sorry…it…see I…I just…” Justin stuttered as he backed off. After, he shut the door I got up and decided to get dressed.


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An Hour Later



I finished getting dressed and putting on makeup that I stepped out in the living room. Justin was just so into the TV I just decided to admire him for a while. He was perfect everything you dreamed about in your fantasies. I just thought that this was the same guy I went with and never noticed it before. Then he turned around and I gave him my best smile and walked towards the door.


“So are you ready to go it’s 7pm and I need to hurry up and go clubbing so I can meet Trika at the gambling place later so I only have two hors to spare, about. “ I noticed the way Justin was looking at me and looked down to see what was wrong with what was on my outfit. He got up and walked to me and just looked. I was in total panic if something was on my brand new outfit I would freak. “What is it Justin just don’t stare!”


“Well how do, I put this delicately you have something on your backside. So turn around so I can get it.” I turned around as he swiped my shoulder and began to swipe lower. I stood still after I felt he was swiping at my ass and to me he did at it for about two minutes. I hesitated as I looked around and saw he was staring right at me with those blue eyes. I swallowed real hard and looked away then he rose back up and lifted his chin to my shoulder. “Well I got it off.” He whispered in my ear while blowing air lightly in my ear. I was so turned on but he was my friend now.


“R…really…I think we should go.” I opened the door and exited out to meet on of Justin’s bodyguards. He was a big man but he was very powerful looking.


“O this is Mike and Mike this is Miki. So are we ready to go I am taking you to Club Paradise. So let’s get going.” I followed Justin as we left to go clubbing.


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At the club



Look at Justin over there dancing with some girl he met a couple of minutes ago and grinding on her. I think this is what you call jealousy. I really wish that was me he was dancing with. I did have a couple of margaritas and danced a little with some guy. It was way past the time I was suppose to meet Trika to go gambling and all so I called an hour ago to confirm her I was going to be able to make it. Well I kept looking at Justin and since I was sitting at the bar I turned around in my chair to the bartender.


“Hey five me another buster,” my words slurred out of my mouth as her gave me a glare.


“Miss yove hve had enough you already drunk six margaritas I can’t give you another,” he said and went to another customer. I was about to say something but I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned me around. It was a guy wearing and orange shirt and he was looking at me. He was cute or was that the drunkenness talking.


“Hey wanna get out of here?” I was surprised a stranger came up to me like that but I was drunk and went along. I smiled and shook my head up and down as he took my hand and lead me to the door. As I was walking out of the door I saw that Justin was looking at me and I smiled and waved at him. As I exited the door I found it was nothing but an alley.


“Hey where is your car so we can bounce out of here.” The next thing I knew the guy pushed me up on the wall and started groping and kissing all over me. I pushed him off and I ran but I got pulled to the ground. I started screaming for help but the guy held me down as he covered my mouth. He started ripping at my shirt and started grouping at me. I began to cry feeling violated and abandoned. I was about to get raped!! I tried kicking at him and biting but the hold he had on me got worse.


“You like that don’t you bitch? Daddy is going to give it to you nice and rough,” the guy said unbuckling his belt with his other hand. Still, with his other hand on my mouth her leaned his face in to mine and licked the side of my face. I tried pushing again but he was too heavy and I gave up as I my muffled cries got more and more. I felt his tongue on my breast as I heard him making noises and I started crying a lot more. “Oh don’t cry. Be a good little bitch and let me do you good,” he smacked me in my face and covered my mouth again. My face burning from the pain he began to rip at my clothes again. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back thinking this is it. I opened them and saw someone come from the entrance of the alley. It was Justin.


“Justin,” I mumbled.


“WHO THE HELL? YOU BETTER GET OFF HER MOTHERFUCKER!!” Justin yelled as he ran and threw the guy off of me. I got up and looked at the fight that the two guys were having. Justin was hit a coupled of times and then got back up and punched the guy out. He finally walked to me as I tried to fix my shirt. I started shaking real fast as Justin came up to me. I reached out to me as I pulled away tears still streaming down my face.


“Are you ok we need to get to the hotel ok? It will be ok baby come on he’s out he won’t hurt you. Take my hand,” he stretched his arm out and opened his hand. I hesitated but held it as he took me to his limo. As I got in we were off. Mike asked Justin was I ok and he said I would be.


“Mike we’re going back to the hotel ok?” Justin said. Mike rolled up the window so Justin could talk to me. I laid down in Justin’s lap as we were on our way back. I cried all the way back I don’t really know why but I felt safe in his arms and with him.
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