Chapter Thirty Five.

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            “Jophia is life.” He chuckled.

            “It really is.”

            Then I released his grasp from my waist and let him walk in front of me so I could jump onto his back, him pretending like I was too heavy and falling onto his knees on the floor of the arena. The security were obviously pissed off because he was even more late but like I told them before, the meet and greet would just run a little bit over and the show would start a little late. It’s not a big deal.

            “Jesus.” He laughed, me not being able to breathe from laughing so much too. “I don’t think I can do it babe.”

            “You suck immensely, you know that?”

            “Well I know you do.”

            And then my mouth dropped open from his dirty comment and he started laughing even harder, literally not being able to breathe as I did the same before he finally stood up and extended his hand out so he could help me up.

            “Justin.” One of the securities said. “We don’t have time for this. Come on.”

            “Uh-oh.” He laughed again, finally letting me piggyback on him. “Sophia you hear that? They don’t have time for Jophia. Guys, we’re relationship goals. Don’t you understand that?”

            One of the securities couldn’t help but laugh and I kissed his cheek from behind as we made our way to the meet and greet area and he set me down so he could stand in front of the backdrop screen.

           

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          “Babe you did so good!”

            Wrapping my arms around his neck as soon as he got off stage, I ignored the sweat coming endlessly off of his body and kissed him, a smile immediately appearing on his face.

            “Post concert sex?” He teased. “Maybe?”

            “After you shower?” I teased back. “Maybe?”

            Then he backed me into his dressing room and started to leave kisses down my neck, which made me laugh and grasp onto his hair.

            “After. You. Shower. With. Me. Maybe?”

            I nodded my head and that seemed to satisfy him because he began to strip himself of his white beater and then his black pants, replacing them with a hoody and a pair of sweatpants like he usually did and for most people when he dresses up it turns them on the most but that wasn’t the case for me. Seeing him in a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt was such a turn on and I have no idea why but I think it was the way he looked so cute bundled up in big clothing. I just wanted to cuddle the living shit out of him.

            “I can’t get enough of you today.” I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck once more. “You look so cute right now.”

            “I’d say the same to you.” He replied and tugged on the hem of my flare skirt.

            “I wanna cuddle with you tonight baby.”

            “Yeah? My baby girl wants to cuddle?”

            “Mhmmmmm.”

            Then he kissed me and we went into an intense make out session, him picking me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist and he set me on top of the dressing room mirror as he moved his kisses to my neck. He was being gentle with me and I loved that as he smiled ever so often into my skin and finally entwined our hands together before he looked at me again.

            “After we fuck…” He laughed. “Then we can cuddle all you want, okay?”

            “Mmk. Deal baby.”

            The sound of his phone echoed into the room, causing me to jump, and Justin laughed again as he fished it out of the pocket of his sweatpants. I didn’t want him to talk on the phone right now because I wanted to keep kissing him but apparently it wasn’t a phone call because he just stared at his phone for a couple of moments.

            “Was it a text?” I asked.

            He didn’t answer me and for a second I thought he didn’t hear me but his face was getting red and his fist was clenched at his side and he moved away from me way too quickly, looking back up at me with nothing but what seemed like hatred.

            “Justin what-“

            And then he handed me the phone and continued to stand there as he tried not to lose it on me but when I saw what was on his phone I understood why because there on the screen was the picture I had sent Katherine in the dressing room, my hand barely covering my breasts as the plaid skirt was hiked up my waist like no tomorrow.

            For a second I was trying to think about how Katherine got his number but when I saw the contact it was like my heart wanted to completely burst out of my chest.

New message from: Ben

U sure she’s loyal?

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