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THIRD PERSON'S pov.
>>Bieber's Mansion, St.louis<<
Mr Bieber narrowed his eyes as he stared at a photo, then he dropped it on the table and reached for a file instead.
"We're not sure if he's the driver of truck back then, but according to our investigation he was also in the truck" Julius said.
"Hm" Mr Bieber hummed as he handed the file back to Julius. "Find him and bring him to my toy room, he must know something even if he's not the driver"
"Yes, sir, but..." he trailed off.
Mr Bieber raised an eyebrow at him, urging him to complete his words.
"It might take sometime to get to him, because he doesn't have a permanent location and doesn't go by a particular identity too" Julius paused. "I guess someone's helping him hide very well"
Mr Bieber nodded.
"Take your time, but don't waste too much time and make sure you bring him to me"
"Yes, sir"
Mr Bieber turned to Divya who's scrolling through her phone with a frown, he cleared his throat to get her attention and she quickly put her phone away.
"Is there something you wanna tell me?" he asked.
"Yes, sir"
"What?"
"Mrs Bieber saved an old woman and brought her back to her cafe, yesterday" she reported.
"An old woman?"
"Yes, sir, Mrs Bieber called her nanny Grace"
Mr Bieber's eyes widened, he frowned slightly as if he's thinking about something, then he smiled shortly.
"Where's nanny Grace now?"
"We left her at the cafe"
"Go, bring her to one of my penthouses in Alabama and assign some well trained undercover bodyguards as her maid and housekeeper" he ordered.
"Yes, sir. I'll take my leave" she said and left.
Julius waved his phone to catch Mr Bieber's attention.
"Sir, what should we do about Miss Audrey?"
"Miss Audrey?"
"Yes, sir, she's still claiming to be Mrs Bieber and... "
Mr Bieber laughed.
"Let her be then, let's use her to confuse our rivals and keep my real Mrs Bieber safe" he smirked.
Julius nodded as he shoved his phone back in his pocket.
"You're dismissed"
"Yes" Julius made to leave but Mr Bieber called him back.
"And don't let anyone in until I permit you"
"Yes, sir" Julius replied and excused himself, then Mr Bieber headed upstairs to his and his wife's room.
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Steffany'S pov.
I had just finished freshening up and was combing my hair, when my phone's ringtone suddenly blared loudly and disturbed the music I was playing on my phone.
"Justin, please check who's calling me" I said, but got no response.
I turned around and realized Justin's not in the room, I furrowed my eyebrows as I wondered where he's gone, then I recalled he told me he's gonna be downstairs discussing somethings with Julius.
I sighed softly and quickly threw my hair in a messy bun, before rushing to get my phone.
Mrs Madison's name was flashing on the screen, she's probably worried about us because she must have watched the news by now -my lips curved in a smile as I answered the call.
"Good morning, Mrs Madison" I greeted her.
"Steffany, I saw the news, how are you and your husband now? Where are you? Are you both alright?"
Like I suspected earlier, she's worried and I could hear it in her voice.
"We're fine, Justin's injured but it's not that serious" I rolled my eyeballs at my lie.
Getting shot thrice is very serious, if Justin isn't a strong man he'd be bedridden by now and...
"Some reporters came by this morning and wanted to have an interview with the landlord"
With the landlord? Isn't that me or Justin? How did they know that's Justin's home?
"One of them said Mr Bieber was spotted here two days ago" she answered my unasked question. "Luckily it's just me and the other staffs, so they left"
"Hm" I hummed.
It's good we weren't home when the reporters came, I don't think I'm ready to face them again or even have time to deal with their unending questions.
"Right, how's everyone back home?" I asked, referring to the other staffs.
"Everyone's doing fine"
She paused and I heard someone talking to her in background, they're talking about some clothes and ironing.. one of the maids must have burnt either my dress or Justin's shirt.
"I have to go,Dolly just burnt two of your dresses" she said.
I sighed and shook my head.
"Alright, but don't be too harsh on her" I pleaded on Dolly's behalf, because I know she's gonna get an earful from Mrs Madison, she's like everyone's mother in our mansion.
"I can't promise anything right now" she said and hang up.
I chuckled as I imagined her stern look right now, Dolly's so gonna regret making this small mistake and she'd vow never to make any more mistakes in her life.
My phone started ringing again, I checked the caller's ID and saw Ken's name flashing on the screen. I answered it.
"Hey, Ken, good morning"
"Morning, Steffany" he paused and I heard shuffling as if he's walking. "I saw the news, are you ok?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine"
I heard a sharp intake of breath from his side.
"That's great news" he did another sharp intake of breath. "I thought you'd be injured and..."
Arms suddenly snaked around my waist, I didn't scream or panic because a very familiar scent filled my nostrils and instantly I knew it's my husband.
"Baby,I'm horny" he said as he snuggled his nose in my neck, and placed a teasing kiss on my shoulder.
My cheeks flamed up immediately he said that and Ken cleared his throat loudly in the phone, which made me felt even more embarrassed even though Ken can't see me.
"Go away, I'm on the phone" I tried to push him off, but he simply hugged me tighter instead.
"Get off the phone let's make sweet love" he whispered huskily.
His comment just increased my level of embarrassment, I coughed loudly and purposely hit his injured shoulder which made him groaned and unwrapped his arms.
Then it dawned on me, maybe he's peeked at my phone and know I'm on the phone with Ken and he's saying this to show Ken I'm someone else's property; Justin Bieber's property.
What a jealous freak!
"Ken, I'll call you back later" I said and ended the call.
I threw Justin a harsh glare, my eyes trailed his body and settled on his injured thigh, but he simply grinned at me in return.
"What is your problem? Are you crazy?" I snapped at him.
"You're my problem, and yes, I'm crazy for you" he winked at me.
"You wanna make sweet love with these injuries?"
"Of course, I'm injured but it doesn't make me a cripple or stop me from wanting my wife" he replied. "You're just too hot and I can't help myself" he added and winked at me again.
I sighed and shook my head.
"I don't have time to play with you right now, I'm late for work" I snatched my purse from the bedside table and headed towards the door.
Justin caught my hand and pulled me back, making me fall on his lap. He hissed quietly when I sat on his wound, but that didn't make him push me off.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"My cafe" I answered.
"You can't go there today, I bet the paparazzi and reporters are waiting there for you"
"But... " I trailed off.
I must go or nanny Grace will starve, no one's gonna feed her.
"Are you worrying about nanny Grace?" he asked.
I frowned at his question, I was wondering how he knew about her without me telling him.
"Divya already told me about her earlier" he said.
"She did?"
"Hm" he nodded.
I rolled my eyeballs, of course she told him, after all, she's a spy Justin sent to watch my every move.
"Don't blame Divya, my queen, I was scared Liam would try something funny with you, so I sent her to be your friend and secretly keep you safe, and trust me, she's been doing a perfect job"
Hmm, his explanation does make sense, Divya's being a great friend and I know she value our friendship. I'm just mad that she kept her real identity from me.
"Don't worry about nanny Grace, I've sent Divya to go get her and hide her in a safer place"
"Hm" I hummed, letting her stay in the cafe is truly unsafe.
He suddenly shoved his hand under my blouse and cupped one of my breasts.
"How about making love?" he asked, wagging his brows at me.
"You are injured and shouldn't involve in any bedroom activities for the moment" I said slapping his hand away.
"You can ride me since you don't want me to stress myself" he suggested.
"Nope"
He pouted his lips and gave me puppy eyes, I felt his dîck poking my butts already and it's making me squirm because it's seriously turning me on.
Justin's making matters worse, he wouldn't stop massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples.
"Please" he begged. "it's just the two of us in this big mansion and there's nothing to do, we'd be so bored if we don't play any game"
I raised my brows.
"Games?"
"Yeah, like..." he trailed off as he grabbed my neck, pulled me closer and crashed his lips on mine.
I wanted to fight the urge of kissing him back, because I'm worried about his injuries, but it's too late because I'm already very turned on and the only thing that can help me right now, is his dîck buried deeply in me.
I excitedly began kissing him back, our tongue wrestled as we both wanted to get upper hand and be in control of the kiss. But I guess men will remain the head, I succumbed and let him be in control.
He shoved his tongue in my mouth and explored every inch, his kiss was so fierce that I could barely catch up with him, all I could manage to do was bite his lower lip softly.
Maybe he drank some wine before coming up here, because I could taste a little bit of wine and it's strangely turning me on even more.
He got up and made me stand on my feet without breaking the kiss, he kissed my lips for a few moments more until we're almost running out of breath, then he moved his lips from mine to my jawlines.
My mouth parted slightly, low groans emitted from my throat as his hot breaths fanned my skin, while he was trailing kisses along my jawlines and down to my collarbones.
Even his breathing became rugged too.
His hands were gently and sensationally massaging my breasts, making me moan quietly.
A loud but short and suppressed moan escaped my lips, when he pinched my left nipple very hard. His hands went around underneath my blouse and hurriedly unhooked my bra.
He broke the kiss only to take off my blouse and bra, threw them carelessly across the room, he held my face in his hands and slammed his lips on mine again -he nibbled my lower lip as he deepened the kiss.
He turned us around, then pushed me gently and I fell on the bed in a soft thud.
His hands found their way down to my below, he shoved his hand in my skirt and began groping my pûssy.
My hands also fondled with his belt as I unbuckled it as fast as I could, then shoved my hand in his pants and started stroking him which made him groan in pleasure.
Soon he kissed his way down to my chest, then snatched one of my breasts in his mouth and hungrily sucked on it.
He didn't spend much time on my breasts, he soon trailed kisses down to my below and hurriedly pulled down my skirt and panty.
Justin stared between my legs for a few seconds, he kissed my pûssy-lips softy and started eating it as if it's a hot dish that was just served and he wants nothing more than to finish it in time.
His left hand reached for my left breast as he was eating my pûssy, while he slowly shoved three fingers in me and started thrusting them in, in a normal pace.
I grabbed his hand and pushed them faster.
After a few minutes, he paused and pulled out his fingers. I frowned because I haven't gotten enough, but he quickly replaced his fingers with his tongue.
My eyes closed as his warm tongue thrusted in my hole, I folded my lower lip in my mouth and bite sexily on it as I tried to suppress the moan threatening to come; which I failed miserably.
It wasn't up to a minute before he stopped and pulled out his tongue, he pulled down his pants halfway and his erected dîck sprang out, he rubbed it against my pûssy teasingly for a while, before he slowly entered me.
He took the first thrust and waited for my body to adjust to him, but my body welcomed him warmly and he continued thrusting slowly, yet sweetly in me.
His slowly thrusts soon started becoming fast, he'd increased his pace with each thrusts until I couldn't hold it in anymore and I became a moaning mess.
"Fuçk, yeah!!" I moaned when he hit me in the right place.
Our AC was turned on and our room was very cold, but it suddenly turned into a 99 degrees and our bodies were soon covered in sweats.
"Justin, Yea Justin,Oh fuck!!!Jjjuuuussssttttiiiinn!!" I moaned his name as he thrusted deeper and harder.
He shoved two of fingers in me as he thrusted in, after a few minutes he pulled out of me and took off his pants completely.
"Come on, let me carry you" he said stroking himself.
"Huh?" I sat up and looked down at his injured thigh.
"It's fine" he assured me, and I reluctantly agreed.
He carried me and turned upside down with his hands firmly holding my legs, to prevent me from falling, I let out an elated giggle and grabbed his hard dîck.
I started stroking him as he in turn delved in my very wet pûssy and started sucking all my juice.
After two minutes or so, he made me stand on my feet and crashed his lips on mine, then led me towards a wall. We kissed for a short while, before he turned me around and entered me in one thrust from behind; a gasp and giggle escaped my lips.
I put my hands on the wall to support myself, while he reached for my breasts and began massaging them as he thrusted in me.
His thrusts were moderately fast, deep and hard, my walls were soon tightening against him and I knew I'd reach my peak soon.
He spanked my @ss a few times to stop me from cumming too early, he pulled out of me and turned me around to face him and shoved two fingers in me. His thrusted it very fast and deep till I came.
He stared in my eyes as he licked his fingers, then grinned naughtily at me and winked.
"Sweet" he groaned.
"That's gross" I told him.
"Not to me" he replied. "Come on, let's get you pregnant" he said.
Justin carried me in a bridal style back to our bed, he laid me down and kissed me for a moment, before entering me again then resumed his fast, hard and deep thrusts.
Our sweaty bodies entwined as his hips moved against mine in a fast, and very steady rhythm. The bed continuously creaked as he moved, which also made the headboard hit the wall in a rhythmic thump.
I hugged him very closely as though he's not already close enough.
"I wanna hear you scream my name before I cum, can you do that for me?" he asked.
I bite my lower lip very hard and tightened my hold on him, as I felt myself reaching my peak again. I even felt my nails piercing into his flesh, because he wouldn't stop growing bigger and harder inside me; he's gonna cum soon.
"Fuçking answer me!" he growled lowly as he increased his pace.
"Ye-yes, yes" I gasped out. "Give it to me, give it to me very hardddddd..." I swallowed my words as my eyes rolled to the back of my head when he increased his pace.
His hips moved very fast against mine, his dîck thrusting deeper and deeper in me. With each thrusts his dîck grows harder and bigger, making my walls too tightening but strangely accommodating.
"Come on, come on, scream my name!" he ordered and hit my G-spot very hard and my back arched.
"JUSTIN!!" I moaned, or maybe I should say 'cried' loudly as we both came.
He released a long, pleasured groan as he poured his sperm in me. He leaned down and crashed his lips on mine, he kissed me for a few moments before pulling out of me and cuddled with me.
"See? I'm injured but still very much active" he said as he kissed my shoulder.
I rolled my eyeballs.
"Stop being braggy or... " I trailed off.
"Or what?"
"I will take after pills right now" I threatened him.
Hold on a sec, why did I even think of that? Another question is, do I wanna have his kids? Wasn't I planning on divorcing him?
He laughed.
"Well, sorry to report darling, I've thrown them all away"
"Well, sorry to report sweetheart, I have some in my bag"
He quickly turned me to face him and looked me straight in the eyes.
"You wouldn't dare" he kissed my lips. "It's high time we have kids" he said.
"Kids" I said quietly.
Having kids is not bad, but is this the right time to have them?
Well, I shouldn't worry about getting pregnant yet, having sèx twice can't make me pregnant and besides I can...
"What are you thinking about?" he asked interrupting my thoughts.
"Nothing" I answered.
"Are you sure?"
"Hm" I hummed.
He sighed.
"I'm tired, let's sleep for sometime" he said.
I simply nodded in reply.