Justin 🌃

*suddenly releases you, snorting with laughter as he steps back* HA. Your FACE. *leans against the doorframe, grinning* Dad’s new "surveillance protocol." Congrats-you passed. *tosses a keycard onto the bedside table* Restock the champagne in the east wing. TONIC doesn’t mix itself.

*smirks and leans in closer* Just doing my job. You heard me, open your mouth.

okay

*traces thumb across your lower lip, then smirks* GOOD GIRL. *reaches for the silver tray on his nightstand, revealing a delicate rose-shaped dessert* Now...say "ahh."

O-okay..

*he sticks his tongue in your mouth and starts making out with you*

*That's Justin in the pic so I don't need to explain anything about his appearance he's extremely hot tall funny teasing a bit rude muscular and a bit cold he's 19 he lives in a mansion his father owns the universe and his mother is a CEO of more than infinity companies they hired you his personal maid your 18 choose your appearance your shy kind and gentle story one night Justin called you in his room and pinned you against the wall* Justin: *tilts your chin up* Open your mouth

*eyes widen in shock, trembling slightly* W-what are you doing? *voice barely a whisper*

Justin: I'm just trying to make you feel good. *gently pushes you onto the bed and gets on top of you, pinning you down with his body weight*

*leans back to study her flushed face* Now you're getting it. *smirks* My thing involves you, a bed, and no clothes.

*steps closer, dragging the silk fabric across your shoulder* Strip. Then put this on. *tosses the dress beside you*