I couldn’t believe this . Here I
was , spending my Friday night at school . In detention . But at least I was
with him .
“Is this really necessary Mr.
Bieber?” I asked , sitting down at the desk , crossing my arms .
Mr Bieber raised an eyebrow at
me . “This is what happens when you disrupt my class Ms. Y/L/N” Mr. Bieber also
crosses his arms , but instead of the same annoyed look I had , he had a smug
smirk on his .
I tried not to focus on his very
attractive face as I un crossed my arms , looking away from his extremely hot
look before clearing my throat .
“Its Y/N” I mumble , fiddling my
fingers on the table .
“Pardon?” He says , moving
closer to my desk , and my heart started to race slightly .
“Y/N.” I repeated , looking up
at him . “Call me Y/N , please” I say , staring into his beautiful fucking eyes
that made my heart melt every time I looked into them .
“Okay , Ms Y/L/N” He says , and I
roll my eyes , before looking away from him .
“Okay , so you have to spend
three hours here. You can do homework , homework , or lets see. Homework . No
phone out or anything that can entertain you besides your calculator” He says ,
and I cross my legs at the sound of his stern voice .
“Yes Mr. Bieber” I say , biting
my lip and looking back up at him , my eyes wide and innocent .
I watched him suck in a sharp
breath and my stomach fluttered slightly , before I smiled to myself .
“Good . Get started” He cleared
his throat , before walking back over to his desk.
I patted myself on the back
mentally , before sighing and opening my textbook, getting to work.
I bit the end of my pen as I worked
out a few problems , but it was hard to focus when someone as attractive as him
was in the same room as me .
“Mr Bieber , are you married?” I
ask , and he looks up from the book hes reading .
“Excuse me?” He asks , and I cough
“I said I need help with this
problem , can you help me?” I smile sweetly , trying to hide the current embarrassment
I was feeling .
Mr. Bieber closed his book
before standing , moving from behind his desk and walking over to mine .
He stood slightly behind me and
crouched down slightly , and I inhaled his cologne , my eyes closing in content
“Ms. Y/L/N?” He questions , and
my eyes snap open?
“Hmm?” I ask ,in a daze as I look
at him , realizing how close to me he actually was .
“I said , which problem?” He
looks in my eyes , and I look away , before pointing to the problem on the
“Oh , that’s an easy one” He
says , and I put the pen back in my mouth as I listen to him speak .
He was so sexy , with his light
brown eyes , freshly shaved face and suit that made my stomach clench every day
“I have a feeling you didn’t call
me over for a problem Ms. Y/L/N” Justin says , and I look at him , his eyes
focused on my lips .
“N-no I did” I defend .
“I get it now , thanks Mr.
Bieber” I say , his face so close to mine if I moved the slightest bit my lips could
be touching his .
“No problem. And by the way , no , I’m not married" Before I could
think about it I connected my lips with his , my stomach bursting with
butterflies as his soft lips touched mine .
I pulled away after a second ,
my eyes wide as my mind came up with three hundred ways to apologize , but
before I could say anything his hand caressed my face , and he pulled my face
close to his.
My eyes were still open as we
kissed again , but after a moment I relaxed and they fluttered closed .
He bit my bottom lip making me
moan , and it was as if he snapped out of it , pulling away and standing up .
“I-im sorry” He says , rubbing
the back of his neck and turning away from me .
I sat in a daze , asking myself
if that really just happened, before I got the courage to stand up .
“Mr. Bieber-“ I start but he
cuts me off .
“Don’t call me that , everytime
you say it it makes me want to fuck your brains out” He says , and my body
freezes in surprise .
He faces pales after the words
leave his mouth , and he turns to look at me .
“I- I didn’t mean-“
“Then do it” I cut him off
,walking up closer to him.
“W-what?” He says , his face
blank with shock .
“Fuck my brains out , Mr. Bieber” I whisper , and he closes his eyes .
“Y/N , youre my student” He says
, moving back slightly but I move closer to him .
“And youre my teacher , thanks
for stating the obvious”
“We cant” He says , and I bite
my lip .
“Please Mr. Bieber , itll be our
little secret” I say , touching his arm .
He looks at my hand on his arm ,
before saying “fuck it” and attaching his lips to mine .
I wrap my arms around his neck
and open my mouth , deepening the kiss and moving my tongue against his.
“Mr Bieber” I breath as he moves
to kiss my neck , and I bite my lip , hoping I wasn’t in a dream about to wake
Before I can blink he picks me
up , setting my down on his long desk in the front of the room. He swipes
everything off of it before laying me down on it , his lips attaching to mine