I want to taste
you again, like
a secret or a sin.

Charlotte's P.O.V

I was in my room with my my best friend, Emma. We were going to watch a movie and I was currently throwing a tantrum. Emma wants me to watch *your disliked movie*.

"NO! I will not fuckin' watch it. I don't like that movie." I huffed pouting.

"My dear bitch, can you shut your mouth up and just look at the T.V screen." Emma said or almost yelled at me, pointing at the screen.

I huffed and glared at the screen with my grumpy face.

Suddenly, a big smile came over my face when my favourite movie The Avengers starting to play. (A/N: if you want to you can imagine any other movie you like:))

"YOU ARE THE BEST ASSHOLE." I said almost jumping over her. "Ahh- stop that. You'll break my bones." She said pushing me away and I fell on the floor.

"Seriously!?" I said as she started laughing hard at me. "Bitch." I mumbled under my breath and sitting back down on the bed.

I picked up the bowl of my chips and popcorns as we got into the movie. If you don't know, we both are tomboys but I am a little bit girly too. We love MCU movies. We could watch MCU movies anytime.

The movie finished and I sighed happily. "I love the Avengers theme song. I could listen to it all day." I said and Emma nodded, agreeing with me.

"You have a party today right?" She asked. "Yeah." I said. "Am I invited?" she said wiggling her eyebrows.

"You are dumb if you think you'll be home right now." I said hitting her. She hit me back.

"Let's get dressed then." she said getting up. "But I wanna sleep." I groaned rolling on the bed. "Want me to get my shoes." she said picking up her shoes. I got up immediately and ran into my closet. I knew what she was going to do. I don't want to get beaten up by her shoes. Nope. Thank you.

"What will you wear?" I asked her. She shrugged looking at the clothes. "Let me get you an outfit." I said shuffling through my outfits.

"How about this?" I said picking out a black dress. "I don't like dresses." she groaned looking a it. I shook my head at her. Of course she don't like dresses. I am worried what will happen at her wedding. I am forcing her to wear her a wedding dress. My bestie is not going to wear a coat and a suit at her wedding. Nope. Not in my watch.

I hummed checking through dressed and finally found a perfect outfit for her. "How about this one? And don't you dare to say no or I'll kick you." I said. She examined the outfit and gave me a thumbs up. I gave it to her and she went into the bathroom. I picked out a dress for myself and got changed into it.

(Charlotte's outfit)

(Emma's Outfit)

(Justin's Outfit)

We got ready and went downstairs and met with the loud music. "Typical party." We both mumbled.

The whole party was good. At least good for me and Emma. We talked a lot. We danced and we may or may not have drink a little. We drank beer. Nothing else. We weren't drunk, although I was feeling a little tipsy.

But there was something between me and Justin. We were looking at each other the whole time whenever we were near, and to say there was insane sexual tension, which was little odd was a massive understatement. Odd because I was  his "daughter" even if I was adopted and understatement because I didn't had any daughter/father feeling for him. Not anymore. I cringe when someone says daughter anymore. It's like there is something else. Some other feeling. Like I am constantly being pulled towards him. I am happy when we are together having fun.

I love the feeling now. I shouldn't but I really do.

It was just us when everyone went back. And the sexual tension was more than insane now.

I watched as Justin got closer to me. He stood a couple of inches away from me. "Do you want an after party?" he mumbled smirking while his eyes roamed over my body.

I shrugged with a small smile. He smiled at me and started the music. We danced around. Smiling and laughing, just having fun.

What's a king bed
without a queen

Justin's P.O.V

I feel complete. Hearing her laugh and being the reason behind it, makes me happy.

Of Course, I could feel the sexual tension between us. And I don't know for how long I could control myself. 

Suddenly the song changed and Sex by Chris Brown.

SHIT!!!

FUCK!!!

I AM DONE! I CAN'T CONTROL MYSELF ANYMORE!

I walked up behind Charlotte and wrapped my arms around her. I started singing the song softly, my lips brushing against her ear. I noticed how goosebumps started to appear on her neck and smirked.

"Shawty come here, I wanna grab your body, lay you on the sofa" I sang softly as her hands wrapped around my hands.

"And as I pull your hair, 'm gonna scrub your body make you bend over for me" I rasped pulling her hairs with one hand while my other slowly rubbed against her body and gently pulling the top of her body forward so her body rubbed against mine.

She slowly rolled her hips making her ass grind over my dick. My breath hitched at the feeling but I continued to sing, not wanting to stop.

"And you've been waitin' patiently for me to break you off"

She slowly turned around, facing me and holy shit I almost cummed by just looking at her eyes that were filled with lust, desire and love. Just like mine.

"And girl your clothes still on but, Imma rip'em off with my teeth yeah, yeah, yeah" I said slowly nibbling on her earlobe. She let out a small whimper and it was now the best sound I have ever heard in my whole life.

"And girl Imma whisper this into your ear, How deep do you want me to go?"

"Do you want me to speed it up
speed it up or go slow?" I sang holding her plump ass and grinding my hard on her vagina and go along with "speed it up" and slowly grinding into her at the "go slow" line.

I swear I will cum any moment now as her body tremble against me.

God, this girl will be the death of me.

"Justin." she said my name rasply. Her voice was soft. "Mmm?" I said slowly nuzzling my face against her left cheek.

"What are we doin'?" she softly mumbled. "I don't know. All I know is that it feels right." I slowly said pulling my face up.

"What we are doing is so wrong. But it feels so right. I want to kiss you, I want to touch you. I wanna feel your touch. Will you do that to me?" she said in the sexiest and softest voice. I ignored the song that was still played at the back and pulled back.

I stared into her eyes for any lies but couldn't. She was being honest. She wasn't drunk or lying. She really wanted this as much as I do.

FUCK!!!!!

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