After dinner and chatting with Pattie, we headed back to the hotel to quickly pack our things and catch a late flight.
"Okay everyone, we need to be at the airport by 10:30. It's 8:42. So there shouldn't be any excuses for being late." Scooter wide-eyed his watch.
"Don't worry, we all want to go home. Nobody will be left behind." Sammie rolled her eyes.
Justin and I had already headed to our rooms.
"Where are you going?" Justin asked.
"To my room to pack my things and take a shower." I unlocked my door.
"Did you think I was playing when I said it wasn't over?"
"I didn't think you were going to finish the job in public!"
"Who said the job was finished?" He crossed his arms.
"I need to take a shower and pack." I shook my head, entered my room and closed the door. This boy will be the death of me. I slid the dress off my shoulders and wiggled it down my body.
I tied my hair up and stepped in the shower. I wasn't sure how to feel about Justin's spontaneous move. Apart of me felt dirty. The other half of me thought it was sneaky and sexy as hell. Look at what this guy has done to me.
I got out the shower five minutes after nine. I threw my clothes left and right into my bag.
"Wait, where's my white dress?" I searched around my room. "Justin's room." I put my hands on my hips and debated whether to enter that sex zone.
I had no choice. I left my room and went to his room. I found Justin packing his things.
"Back for more?" He bit his bottom lip.
"No, I came for my dress." I clarified. Justin went into the bathroom and came out with my dress.
"This dress." He held it up and admired the fabric.
"Yes." I walked over to retrieve it. He held it in the air. "Don't play with me." I tried to keep a straight face.
"Give me a kiss and say you love me." He demanded. I pecked his lips and told him I loved him. "Give me another kiss." He ordered.
"You're so greedy." I kissed him again. He kept my dress in the air. "Justin, I need to finish packing give me my dress." I said.
"I should make you beg more often." He smirked and hold the dress behind his back. Two can play that game. I bit my bottom lip and moved closer to him.
My fingers grazed over his neck. I also placed my lips there and gently kissed it.
"Baby..." I whispered.
"Mmm?" He answered.
"Can I have my dress?" I slowly kissed him along his jawline.
"I don't know." He held my waist.
"Please baby..." I pecked his lips repeatedly.
"Hmm." He hummed. I look down at his lips. I teasingly pulled his bottom lip with my teeth.
"Please?" I batted my eyelashes. My hand slid behind his back, grabbed the dress and ran out the room as fast as possible.
I laughed all the way down the hallway, until I saw Justin chasing me. I screamed and ran in my room. I tried to shut the door, but Justin held it open.
"You can't outrun me." He laughed.
"Can't blame me for trying." I smiled. "Come here." I ordered. He obeyed and walked to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "What you did tonight was... Kinda hot." I pecked his lips.
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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...