Falling For You

Chapter Eight

I slid my hand across the plush, leather seats of Justin's Ferrari. This was the first time I had ever been near a car this expensive and Justin was rambling about his cars at home like it was nothing. The way he talked you would thing his cars were children. He raved about how this car was amazing for some reason I couldn't understand.

"It just rides really smooth, ya know?" I nodded, watching as he rolled a blunt on the middle console. I didn't smoke often at all, actually I had only smoked a handful of times since I'd been in college so watching Justin roll was mesmerizing in a way. 

"So is this legal?" I joked, looking up at his face that was intently watching his hands.

"It is for me, my doctor said I have sleep deprivation and I can become overwhelmed easily so I got a medicinal card." He explained this to me while sealing the papers of the blunt closed and starting to light it.

"It is very illegal for me though, yet here we are."

He shrugged, "Who's gonna know? What you don't wanna smoke?"

I shook my head and grabbed the now lit blunt from his hand, "I didn't say that."

I slowly took the first hit with Justin watching. Once I blew the smoke out he rolled the windows down in an attempt not to hot box his car. I smirked and took one last drag before handing it back to him. There was something seductive about watching someone hit a blunt that I couldn't help but notice as Justin took his hit. 

His lips turned into a bright pink and looked softer with it between his lips. Looking back to Kylie's house no one had come looking for us just yet. 

We continued to pass the blunt between the two of us before it became only two centimeters long, him leaving it to me to finish. Once I did, Justin leaned his head against the seat looking at the garage in front of us, "Another?"

My eyes squinted as I looked at him. A smile crossed his lips and he looked back at me, "I'm kidding."

"Damn right you are." I scrapped the blunt against the built in ashtray and a single ember fell on the leather seat, "Shit."

My motions were slow as I began to try to stop the fire from damaging the seat. While doing so I shook my head at my self and next to me Justin assured me it was okay, "Babe, it's fine. I'll just have it taken to the shop if it fucks it up."

I kept rubbing until Justin's hand brought my face up. Both of our eyes were glossy and motions slowed. We sat like this for another ten seconds before Justin's face began to make it's way to mine, my mind to blurred to do anything but meet his lips.

Our lips slowly moved together as my body moved closer to his, leaning over the console. Although my actions were slow, too slow, my heart was beating fast. His left hand laid on my lower back while his right held himself up on the console while his fingers lightly touched my side, my hands met his face gently. His skin was as soft as his lips had looked earlier and our lips began to move a little faster. 

Justin attempted to pull me closer to him but the console between us stopped his actions. I slowly pulled away and let the weed make my decisions for me as I climbed over it and into his lap. A welcoming sound escaped his mouth as our lips met again. Against his lips I smiled, causing him to do the same. His jeans pinched the side of my leg causing me to readjust myself and hitting the horn in the process. 

When I did the horn startled us both causing us to pull away. Justin shook his head and smiled, "Well damn."

I let out a loud laugh and put my head in my hands in front of me. My thoughts were still blurred from the weed, not allowing me to have enough coordination to get off of his lap.

A tap on the window caused both of us to jump as Kylie's face appeared in the window. Although the windows were tented I tried to scatter out of Justin's lap so she couldn't see but before I could he began to roll it down. The four sets of eyes that were on us all widen, turning my face a bright red. 

"What the hell do you all want?" Justin's voice was leisurely slow and low as he spoke.

Kylie was the only one to talk, "We were in the middle of a game but looks like your asses had something better to do."

Justin laughed and ushered them to move so he could open the door. I hopped off his lap getting out of the car. The shorts I was wearing had rode up a little bit and as I pulled them down I met eyes with Tessa who had a raised eyebrow. I nodded towards the house indicating to go inside. 

As we all made our way in the house I questioned Kylie where the bathroom was. I followed her directions with Tessa closely behind and once we were in the bathroom alone she quickly shut the door. 

"I really do gotta pee so if you're gonna be in here." I spoke while sitting down on the cold seat of the toilet, while Tessa looked at herself in the mirror.

"How much did you smoke? Damn, you smell like straight weed right now." Her voice was accusing and her face more so.

I finished and ran soap over my hands, "Just a blunt, but you know I don't smoke a lot. Not gonna question me on what happened?"

"Nah, I don't wanna know. It's your life." When I finished washing my hands we made our way back to the living room where Kylie was simultaneously throwing Justin blankets and giving him shit, "Your ass gets to sleep on the couch tonight so Tessa, Nadia, and those idiots can have the guest rooms."

"What about the room in the pool house?"

"You don't deserve it. Don't be a dick next time and flirt with Nadia in your own time." Justin laughed, but his face turned a light pink while he laid the pillows and blankets out on the couch. I smiled at him and shrugged my shoulders, making him shoot me the middle finger. 

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Reminder: This story is rated mature so there will be some scenes that could be controversial. Meaning there will be sex in some scenes, underage drinking, smoking, cussing, etc. So if you don't like those things or approve of them just remember that please. With that being said I don't condone them either.