After a while, Sammie got hungry and left the studio. I continued to wait.
"Ri?" I looked up from my phone.
"You wanna take some pics with me?"
"I'm not dressed for that Justin." I looked down at my outfit and giggled in embarrassment.
"Come on babe. You look beautiful." He smiled. Why is he lying to me? He casually stepped off the stage and came over to me. He held out his hand. I looked at it and playfully looked away.
Justin poked my side. I almost leaped out the chair.
"Justin! Don't do that!" I squealed. He laughed.
"Get up." He poked me again. I jumped and the chair began to tilt. Justin quickly grabbed it and started laughing. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He apologized whilst laughing.
"You're dangerous!" I hopped off the chair. I started heading to the set.
"I'm sorry, babe." I felt his lips on the side of my neck.
"Y'all are so cute." The photographer praised.
"Thank you." I cheesed.
"Awww, you're blushing." Justin teased.
I walked to the middle of the set and moved my hair out my face. Justin was to my left, checking me out.
"Aren't you going to come up here? I curiously looked around.
"No, do your thing." He insisted. I looked over to the photographer.
"Ready princess?" He asked. I looked back over to Justin. He smiled. I moved my hair to one side of my shoulder and nodded to the photographer. I smiled and was blinded by the flash.
"Sexy." Justin smirked. This newfound confidence took over.
"You haven't seen anything yet." I bit my bottom lip and struck another pose. The flash went off again. I teasingly looked at the photographer. He smiled and took another picture.
"Okay, step aside." Justin directed and got behind the camera. The photographer turned the fan on me. My hair gently flew back. Justin looked over the camera and back to me.
"Where do you want me?" I slightly tilted my head.
Justin mumbled something. He shook his head while looking back through the lens.
"What was that?" I laughed.
"Nothing." He covered.
"Ok." I turned my back to him and sent him a look over my shoulder.
"Stop looking at me like that." He said.
"Why? You don't like it?" I stayed in my position and bit my finger. Justin took another picture. His head rose from behind the camera and he looked me up and down. I was having fun.
He scratched his forehead, smiled and continued to mumble something. I started laughing. He moved away from the camera and got on set. I sent him a questionable look and stepped back.
He grabbed me by my hips. I held onto his torso.
"I thought you were playing photographer?" I rose my eyebrow.
"You're tempting." His bit my bottom lip and pulled it. Another flash went off. Justin's slid his arms around me.
"Then do something." I whispered against his lips. My nose brushed against his. I pulled my head back. Another flash with off. Justin licked his lips. It looked like he was trying to contain himself.
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Body Rock is a six book, Justin Bieber, fan fiction on Wattpad, but in the series, he plays more of a secondary character. Body Rock is about a Chicago-born dancer named Marissa Small. Marissa has a hurtful past, which pushes her out of Chicago an...