I love having little to no obligations during the summer. I’ve been spending my days swimming my little heart out && I’ve even picked up a little tan. When there’s nothing to do but relax, you can’t really complain about anything else.
One foot out, had a shiver running down my spine, the second foot causing a blanket of goosebumps over my skin. The exposure of cold from the sudden change in temperature - after removing myself from the warm and steamy bathroom, into Justin and I’s bedroom - had me dashing over to the bed in an attempt to warm up.
The warm, messy bed was silky soft around my near bare body, leaving me with a satisfied sensation of emotions. With a towel draped over my small, damp figure, hair dripping slightly of disregarded water, I yelped in sudden contact as a furry warmth grazed over my leg.
Justin was oddly enough mumbling incomprehensible words beside me, to god knows who - but I chose to ignore his strange behaviour and instead twisted around to spot a fluffy little yorkie terrier sniffing around the disheveled bed sheets.
“Esther…” I spoke softly, enjoying the quiet and lazy day we had decided to encounter. Her head perked up at the sound of my voice, ears scavenging her surroundings as she slowly and lazily approached me, burying her body under my arms.
As if just noticing Esther and I for the first time, Justin suddenly turned over and looked at Esther and I. He seemed to be looking for something for a second before he began clicking his fingers, and in a raspy, lazy voice called, “Esther, come over here - come here.”
Esther quickly dashed out of my grasp, running over to her ‘father’s’ side - who had suddenly let out a rather ungraceful yawn. It was only then I realised he was holding his phone, pointing towards her.
Not thinking much of it, I smiled down at the two before scooting closer to Justin’s side, cuddling up to his arm. With one arm draped around me, still gripping his phone, and the other petting Esther in a soothing way, he suddenly mumbled “You need a bath.” under his breath.
My eyebrows furrowed, a small and confused smile on my face as I peered up at him. “If that was your way at telling me I smell - it wasn’t very subtle. And I literally just got out of the shower.” I rasped in a quiet tone.
Justin’s eyes flickered away from his phone towards mine, laughing slightly at my comment. “I can tell baby, which is why I wasn’t talking to you. I meant Esther.”
“Oh…” I blushed scattering off the bed.
With a sway in my hips, I strutted over to the closet, slipping on the first pair of sweats and tank top I could find. Once returning back into the room, I noticed Justin sputtering irrelevant sentences with his phone in a rather close proximity to his face.
“’What in Gods name are you doing?” I yawned, stretching out across the bed sideways.
Justin glanced over at me but it was so quick and sudden, I honestly could of just imagined it. His free hand extended over to run his fingers through my hair as he usually would when we cuddle, soothing me to no extent.
I smiled and hummed into the bed sheets with content at the feeling, silently listening to Justin draw in and release a loud breath through his nose. All until the feeling of Justin’s hand was removed from my body, the sounds of his dog tag necklace being fumbled around with ringing through the air afterwards..
Slowly, my face lifted out of the silky sheets, only to catch sight of Justin balancing the tag on his lips, with his phone still high in his face.
“Your so weird. What the hell are you doing?” I chuckled, crawling forward.
Justin didn’t respond, instead drawing another obnoxiously loud breath through his nostrils. Anxiously with a giggle, I turned over flat on my back, and slid my head onto Justins chest, peeking up at his phone.
It wasn’t until I was met with a mirroring reflection of half my head peeking onto Justin’s screen in a very unattractive angle that I drew back in shock. “Oh God your live streaming.” I said in horror.
“Yeah…” He laughed.
“And I just put my head in the screen, I looked like a troll.”
Justin chuckled, using his hand to grip my head in an aggressive but gentle way and pulled my head down to plant a kiss on my temple while squeezing my cheeks together. I groaned in annoyance and swatted his hands away, pouting like a four year old afterwards.
I exceeded a deep sigh, shuffling off the mattress, but not before bending down and giving Justin a warm kiss on the lips. As I stalked back towards the bathroom, deciding it was time I did something with my mess of hair, it wasn’t until Justin called out to me that an Idea had suddenly popped into my head.
“Alright I’m gonna end the stream.”
A smirk settled on my face at the realisation that we were going to be alone - completely alone in a few seconds and I couldn’t help but get a little excited at the plan brewing in my head.
Everything was adding up.
I’m home alone. I’m having a lazy day. My boyfriend is here with me. And no one is here to interrupt. Why didn’t I think of this sooner?!
With a pimp in my step, I discontinued my trail to the bathroom and took a re-route, practically running over to the closet.
After gliding my hand along the many, many choices of clothes I had in store, I finally settled into the section where all my nightwear hung, including a nice and wide selection of Lingerie and silk slips. Something I’ve come to learn Justin is a big fan of.
It was a hard choice - deciding which to wear. There were so many choices but I was rather satisfied with the black VS one I settled on. With a few straps and a couple laces, I was fully clothed in a nice lingerie which can I just say, I looked stunning in. Actually, more like half clothed. It was rather revealing. Perfect.
As all this was done, slight mumbling was heard outside the door from Justin. Was he on the phone. Maybe. But why was he telling jokes? And two whom?
“Why did Adelle cross the road?” he began but I blocked out all sound after that. It was time to freshen up, not be caught up in Justin’s random questions towards whoever he was talking to.
My hair was quickly thrown into the perfect messy bun and I was done. So simple, yet so effective.
After running my eyes over my reflection in the body length mirror, I then slowly and seductively began walking out of the closet, nestling myself on the doorway staring down at Justin who was now just glaring at his phone with an arm above his head, fingers scratching his scalp.
It was silent for a few minutes I must say before his gaze fell, and finally landed on mine, just realising I was standing there.
And as his eyes met my figure, they instantly began bulging out of his head. Mouth opened and tongue slightly stuck out as if a puppy awaiting a nice bowl of water after a long run. Thirsty much.
I allowed my hand to glide up the frame of the door, my hip popping out to the side more giving him a better pose in the outfit. Slowly, I began excelling forward, eyes burning into the honey orbs of my boyfriend who seemed to be in shock at my surprise.
Just when my knees hit the bed, I lifted them and began crawling over to him, his eyes watching my every move with lustful orbs - awaiting my every move.
My legs swung over his body, straddling his crotch area with a smirk.
“Like what you see?” I whispered into his ear before nibbling at the flesh of his ear lobe.
And as if it was my voice that had snapped him out of his gaze, his body went stiff as rock, eyes almost guilt ridden as he cleared his throat in a warning manner.
“Uh….babe.” He says almost apologetically.
“Mmm?” I hummed whilst making my way down towards his jaw.
He pulled his head back before jerking in the direction beside him. My eyes slowly worked up only to realise that Justin’s hand was hovering over us, his phone intact with an ongoing live stream displayed.
Comments were flowing in like crazy but I couldn’t bring myself to read them. I was too busy trying to hide my flushed and embarrassed face. The palms of my hands flew over my cheeks, fingers shielding my eyes which were squeezed shut.
I was just caught in front of thousands of people, a lot of which who were probably recording - trying to seduce my boyfriend in a revealing lingerie on camera. Great.
A wicked chuckled escaped Justin’s lips as he grabbed a hold of the back of my head and pulled my flushed face into the vail of his chest, rubbing soothingly to calm me down. he was obviously finding this rather humourous.
I whimpered disapprovingly into his chest, and as he received the message, he smiled, leaned down to kiss my hair, then pulled back smiling up at the camera.
“Bye.” Was all he said before the screen went blank.