" You're killing me, lolita."

Lolita was annoyed.

And no surprise, it was the bieber's who caused it. Day two at their home had been hell for her but only because she was forced to go out with them on a family outing. Lolita didn't mind being around them, she just didn't want to be out in public for long. Hailey had decided it was a great idea for them, as in the kids, to all go to the movies, while she and her husband went out on a date.

Lolita wanted to die.

She loved films but not ones screening on Fridays, because that was when everyone was out and about. Lolita didn't want to be around so many people, that meant many eyes on her and when there are so many eyes on her she locks up; becomes shy. It was surprising really, the way she behaved around Mr. Bieber made her seem she was bursting with confidence, which she was, lolita just didn't like unnecessary amounts of attention.

"Lola! What would you like to see ? Jake and I want to see a comedy." Christopher said excitingly, the enthusiasm in his voice made her pink lips turn up into a smile.

"Well I want to see a horror film, but I'm sure your brother doesn't want to watch with me. He's kind of a softie." Lolita said teasingly nudging Mason who was towering over her, but was standing very close. He looked down at her in amusement, recalling that when they tried to watch a horror film last night she chickened out.

"I recall you pleading that we watched something else, little one." he teases, watching Lolita laugh and he couldn't help but want to hear that sound continuously. For it was pleasing to his ears, he wanted to see what other sounds he could conjure up out of her; sounds of pleasuring. If you caught his drift, he planned on making a move on her. That is, if Lolita allowed it and there was a fat chance she would. She did have a small amount of attraction to Mason but the lust for his father was much greater.

Speaking of Justin, he wasn't enjoying his time with his wife like he normally did. Usually he'd love treating his wife like a queen and taking her out on dates while his kids were at a movie but it just isn't the same. All he could do was picture Lolita in the spot across from him , laughing at his jokes, rubbing her legs against his, feed him from her plate, instead it was only his wife.

He could only imagine, and he did. He imagined that Lolita was smiling at him seductively with her full pink lips. Justin imagined that she was taking a sip from her glass while her leg slipped into his lap while he grew tense and his own cock twitched in his pants. He imagined it was Lolita's voice that said "Take me, hard when we get home." when in reality, Hailey his own wife was doing these things.

He was a sick man.

But, he couldn't help himself. Lolita had stratch herself through his mind with those red nails of hers, she had made it hard to resist her in such short time. Justin wanted to resist her because everything he thinks or does with her is inappropriate, she thinks so also but every thought of that flies out the window when they see each other.

What are they to do?

Were they to avoid the attraction?

Well, was he to avoid it? Lolita could control her sexual desires, although she's still a young virgin she could still keep everything under wrap; surprisingly. It seemed silly that not even a thirty five year old man couldn't control himself but a seventeen year old could.

"Baby did you hear me?" Hailey called Justin back from his wild imagination which consisted of Lolita of course, she gave him a concerned look as her eyes searched his face. Justin straightened himself and ran his fingers through his hair that had a few strands of gray here and there.

"I'm sorry honey, I was somewhere else. Forgive me." Justin said apologetically, he was sincere. He was sorry for thinking of another woman, well girl, in the presence of the woman her fell in love with. He was ashamed, how could he?

Hailey sighed, she knew something was off about her husband but she only figured he was stressed because of business. Surely his large and successful company was the cause of his strange behavior but , it wasn't. She didn't know her own husband was lusting after a seventeen year old, she didn't know that her husband would possibly cheat on her with this young girl, hailey didn't know anything, she'll probably never know.

"Its okay, you're just stressed."

Stressed over a girl, he was guilty about looking at anyone else but her, wanted to blurt everything out and beg for her forgiveness afterwards but he didn't. "I'm gonna text mason to check on the kids." Justin lied again and pulled out his phone as he stood from the chair, then walked away from their table at the semi crowded restaurant.

Half of the restaurant was full of couples , happy ones who looked as if they had no problems. The other half sprinkled loners, older men and women dining alone, families. Justin shook his head and made his way towards the restroom, in search of a clear mind and an unaroused body. Thankfully the men's bathroom was empty, so Justin could properly look at himself.

He let out a deep sigh and leaned his hands on to the marble sink, looking at his reflection in front of him. His eyes searching the image in front of him, who was he? Was he Justin bieber anymore? Was he himself? Of course he was but he didn't feel like himself anymore, he felt like he wasn't in his right mind.

Surely that girl didn't have anything to do with this.

She did.

Shame on him for letting that happen, no one told him to watch the girl's hips sway when he first met her, no one told him to watch her pleasure herself, no one told him to touch her at the dinner table. He did all these things himself and now he was suffering the internal consequences of his actions, for he was an idiot.

"I'm such an idiot, " he mumbled to his reflection, squinting at himself in disgust because he was feeling something for another woman; well girl. The love of his life was sitting outside those doors, and he had the nerve to lust over anyone else? This had to stop, But it wouldn't and Justin knew it deep down inside. Lolita was etched in his mind now, poor Justin couldn't escape it.

Justin gripped the edge of the sink and shut his eyes tightly as if he were trying to forget everything. The feeling of her skin, the pink of her lips, the roundness of her hips, the endless stretch of her legs, he wanted to forget how good she looked. To no avail, he couldn't, with a frustrated growl he pushed himself from the sink and straightened his demeanor so he could face the only woman that managed to bring him to his knees.

Loli- hailey.

He was in trouble.

Justin finally realized that when he walked back to the table hoping to have Lolita waiting for him, but it was his wife who gave him a concerned smile. "Justin?" she called to him as he stiffly sat in the chair across from her, Justin gave he a tight lip smile and raised his eyebrows. "You okay? Are the children okay?"

Oh he forgot that he was originally supposed to be checking up on them, somewhat. He half heartedly nodded, then brought his glass of scotch to his lips before speaking. "They're fine, don't worry Hailey."

Hailey visibly relaxed and enjoyed the rest of her night with the one she loved. Laughing and forgetting all their woes, even Justin managing to push away all thought for a few hours. That's is until they got home and he saw Lolita again, looking innocent even if he knew she wasn't .

This time, she was laying across the couch in her jean shorts that showed her thighs and beautifully dark legs. Her dark hair pulled up showcasing the beautiful structure of her face, and her eyes frantically scanning the pages of the novel within her small hands. In between her lips was another red lollipop,

Cherry to be exact.

The color matching her nails and her lips, Justin gulped as his wife stepped around and greeted the young girl. "Hello Lola, where are the boys?" she asked, Lolita looked up finally noticing the older couple. She quickly pulled herself up from the position she was in, removed her lollipop from her lips and offered the two a smile.

"Hi Mrs. Bieber, they're in the backyard." Lolita explained, placing her novel on the table beside her.

"Why at this hour?"

"Something about shooting their bb guns?" Hailey cursed and sat her purse down, not caring to reply to Lolita who gave her a concerned look as she stromed out the back doors. "Wh-"

"The boys like to shoot the neighbors pets with their guns," Justin explained his eyes never leaving her, Lolita nodded her head understandingly. She knew Justin was staring her down but she ignored it, instead she placed her lollipop and leaned back against the couch. Silence over took them as they remain in the room alone, Lolita smiled to herself as she could hear the distant shouting of Hailey in the back.

"So how was your date night?" Lolita asked, catching Justin off guard; why would she want to know? Their marriage and what they did wasn't her business, but she knew that. She only wanted to start a civil conversation with the man, instead of sitting in silence. Justin furrowed his eyebrows as he stood still in the entry way, Lolita looked at him expectantly. "Well?"

I couldn't stop thinking about touching you, he wanted to say but he kept his thoughts to himself and replied simply with "Fine." Lolita tilted her head and scoffed, not believing it was just fine; she wanted to know more. "What?" he questioned amused by her facial expression, he thought it was cute. He couldn't help but to name a few cute things about her, some inappropriate.

"Really Mr. Bieber? I like details, and I'm sure you have a lot of romantic details " Justin chuckled and took a seat on the other side of the couch , Lolita watching as his pants tighten between his legs and before he could catch her looking, she darted her eyes up to meet his.

"I took her to dinner." he stated simply, it was that. Justin was a romantic man but he just didn't feel like disclosing the details of his night, mainly because the whole time she was in his head. Lolita wasn't buying it, she wanted more because she craved details of romance like she read in some of the older novels she read. Real love.

"Oh c'mon Mr. Bieber, did you take her on a walk afterwards? Wrap your arms around her when she complained about being cold, throw your jacket over a puddle so she could step on it?" Lolita joked, throwing her hands in the air dramatically as Justin looked at the girl in awe and amusement.

"First of all, everything you mentioned is only done in movies Lola."

"Is not! I'm sure it happens everywhere. "

"No Lola, " Justin laughed, a real one this time and watched as Lolita folded her arms in front of her chest. She was slightly upset that he was laughing at her predictions but she soon joined in.

"I guess its true that chivalry is actually dead. You didn't even do that for your wife, I'm surprisesd." lolita stated adjusting herself so that her feet were folded under her, Justin shook his head and let out a sigh after his laughter. Should he tell the truth? Why wasn't he feeling the date with his own wife? "Was the date that bad? Jesus you look like you're contemplating on taking your own life."

Justin sent her a slight glare that didn't make flinch nor blink, "No, I just- I wasn't on my A game." as soon as the words left his lips, Lolita instantly felt the need to find out why.

Justin dreaded the question when she opened her mouth. "Why is that?" he groaned inwardly, then sat back against the cushions of the white couch. Neither of them saying a word, the only sound that was heard was Hailey's cursing at the boys from outside. Lolita was still curiously looking at him with her hazel eyes, the ones that he deemed as dangerous.

"Because of you Lola, " he finally said, the atmosphere around them changing as lolita thought me? Lolita was confused, how could she be the cause if she wasn't even there. But she didn't know she was there, not physically of course, but she was there mentally. In Justin's head, she was there as an embedded image within him and she had to know. "You were all I thought about all night."

Lolita's breath was caught in her throat, she avoided looking at him because of how intensely he tend to look into her. "Um, Mr. Bieber-" she says softly, Justin loved the sound of her speaking or even saying his name. His eyes were on the side of her face as she looked down at her lap, twirling the stick of the lollipop within her hands. He was waiting for her reaction, anything but all he got was an expected answer. "This is inappropriate Mr. bieber- we, we can't feel like this."

"You think I don't fucking know that?"

"If you know then why do you insist on saying these things to me? Making me blush and flustered like the young school girl I am!" she ranted, standing up from her seat suddenly and Justin does the same. He towers over her small frame, she immediately felt little and vulnerable but it also aroused her; a large man who could have his way with her if given consent. She could imagine the way his arms wrapped around her as he pounded into her.

I shouldn't be thinking like this, she thought then her attention was on Justin who was now a little too close. In fact they were chest to chest, so close that lolita had to actually look up to see him. His hand came up and cupped her cheek, send a chill through both of their bodies. Justin's thumb traces the bottom of her lip, his eyes darken with lust as he felt how soft they were and what she could do with them.

"You're fùcking killing me, Lolita. " he hissed, Lolita gasped audibly at the name he had just called her. She wasn't used to anyone ever calling her that, but when it rolled off of his tongue Lolita felt a wave of lust wash over her stronger than before. But would she act upon it?

Before she could even touch him, the back door slammed open and in came the boys tumbling in. Justin and lolita quickly moved away from each other, both of their hearts beating at a rapid rate. Lolita faked like she was read her novel as a cursing Hailey came in with Christopher, Jake, and Mason. "What the hell did I tell you three about shooting living things?!"

Lolita was in a daze, so everything Hailey said afterwards went completely unnoticed. She was too busy thinking about what she would've done if Hailey hadn't bursted through the doors so suddenly, she was scared of what she would've done. Actually she wasn't scared of her actions, she would be scared if they were caught sucking face.

Hailey would go ballistic if she saw her husband kissing a younger, more attractive girl. Hell, what wife wouldn't? The thought of getting caught by anyone was eating at lolita, she couldn't risk it.

Neither could Justin, he could have his business taken away, his family, and he could be the poster boy for unfaithfulness. He could lose so much if he decided to involve himself with Lolita, it was scary really. All he could do was think about losing everything for acting upon lust, sure it shook him a little but not much; Justin didn't care about any of the consequences.

He was going to have her.