Chapter One
Justin cold blue eyes stared straight into Jc's. The pair of once best friends now stood in a room with a silencing tension between them. Andrea looked back and forth between the two men wondering how it had gotten so far.
It had only meant to be a game. From the beginning Andrea had no intentions of it developing any further than that. In fact, she had never even imagined it would ever happen. But one late night at a party changed everything.
*Flashback* (Part One)
Andrea sipped on her long island ice tea in boredom. She had never felt so isolated and alone in a room full of people. Yet at the little party Jive had thrown to honor N Sync's success, she was an outsider and knew no one. Sure she knew the guys but other than that she had no real reason to be there and it was quite obvious.
Normally Andrea was quite the partier herself and made friend wherever she went. But tonight was different. She was sick of parties. To her it seemed that the only quality time she and Jc shared anymore was at public appearances or parties. She and Jc had once shared a close, unbreakable bond. But now her mind had begun to wonder about the stability of their rapport.
Justin knocked back another shot of vodka and set his glass down for the bartender to fill it once more. He was bored. He and Britney had split, and he felt a little lonely. There was nothing like a public break-up and bad press to get a guy down. And here he was being forced to smile and put forward his best attitude at a party Jive was throwing. He wasn't crushed about Britney because from the beginning it had been an open relationship. But now for some reason, on that particular evening, it was bothering him.
He was beginning to get a well-deserved buzz in his opinion and only hoped the alcohol would serve its purpose on numbing him. He turned around, vodka in hand and looked around the room for something to entertain him. His eyes stopped when they reached Andrea. He studied her admiringly. She was tall with smooth, shapely legs that went on forever. Her dark auburn hair fell in waves just as her chest. Her tight fitting black dress was simple yet perfect to accentuate every curve in her body. Everywhere he looked her tanned skin was exposed. He especially loved the way she was wearing dark eyeliner to highlight her deep chocolate colored eyes. Her eyelashes were curled and fluttered flirtatiously and her lips were a deep sexy color.
There was no denying that Andrea was a highly attractive woman. Justin felt bad for her. She didn't know a soul at the party and was stranded alone towards the outside of the room.
Justin turned around after gulping the last of his vodka, "Another double please, and fill one up for the lady."
The bartender smiled and handed Justin the drinks. Justin suavely carried them towards her.
"Hey there gorgeous, you look like you need a drink," Justin smiled as she turned and noticed him for the first time.
Andrea instantly brightened, "Hey Justin, my savior, a drink would be great."
He handed her the concoction and she studied it. Andrea grinned, "Vodka I presume?"
Justin smirked, "Do I drink any other?"
She simply shrugged, "With all the trouble it got you in down in Hawaii I thought you might reconsider."
He laughed, "Never, but watch out Rea, it's strong."
Andrea gulped down the double easily and smiled.
"Now you're my kind of woman," Justin grinned.
Andrea smiled easily, "What do you say we go sit at the bar and you get me drunk Justin?"
"Sounds like a plan," Justin escorted Andrea over to the bar and they had a seat. He gave a little wave and the bartender refilled their drinks. Andrea glanced over at Justin.
"So, how are you this evening?" She asked thoughtfully.
Justin shrugged, "Fine, I guess. What about you? You looked pretty lonely."
Andrea nodded with a slight frown, "I was. But now I have you," She patted his hand.
Justin eyed her closely, "Careful there Rea, don't want to get your man too jealous now."
Andrea rolled her eyes, "Please. I could have my own group orgy over here and he wouldn't notice."
Justin pondered her statement, "If you were my lady Andrea, things would be different, I'll tell you that much."
"How so?" She inquired her curiosity peaking.
Justin leaned closer and let his hand brush over hers', "Well," He let his fingertips trace tiny patterns up her arm, "For starters, if you put that on to go tonight," He stared into her eyes, "I wouldn't have let you leave the house."
She smiled, "What do you mean by that Mr. Timberlake?"
He looked deep into her eyes again, "I mean Andrea, I'd be fucking your brains out."
Andrea blushed at the obvious compliment, "And to think Justin, black isn't even my signature color," She tried to play off her pounding heart as if his words hadn't affected her.
Justin stared at Andrea admiringly. His fingers crept further up her arm in slow, teasing patterns. Andrea bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning. Finally his hand brushed aside her long hair, exposing her neck to him. He leaned in once more.
His hot breath beat against her sensitive skin. She shivered in spite of herself. He licked her neck sensually and whispered in her ear, "But you're not my lady, are you?" He nibbled her ear and sat back in his chair.
Andrea was frozen in her chair. She didn't know if the couple of drinks had altered her perception but everything about Justin was turning her on. He was wearing black slacks and a tight long sleeved black shirt that showed off every chiseled muscle in his upper body. Her eyes wandered his body once or twice before staring into his handsome face. His blue eyes burned into hers and his slightly swollen lips begged for more contact. His blonde curls were messily piled on top of his head in a way only he could make sexy.
He smiled seductively, "What's wrong Rea? You look a little flushed."
Andrea got an idea. If he was going to play games with her, she'd had to play back. She smiled at him, "You're right. It is a bit hot in here," She reached for an ice cube out of her drink and held it to her neck. She rubbed the ice cube around as it melted against her hot skin. She let it slip further and further down her neck, Justin's eyes following the cube's every movement. Then she dropped it down the low v of her dress and gasped, "Oops!" She let her fingertips graze over her neck and slowly down towards her cleavage. She watched his eyes as she touched herself. She rubbed her fingers nonchalantly over her hard nipples, "Is it cold in here?"
Justin licked his lips, "I'd say it's pretty damn hot."
Andrea arched an eyebrow, "Really? I did say that didn't I?"
Justin scooted his chair closer and leaned towards her body, "Don't start teasing Andrea. You can't win this game."
Andrea giggled, "Oh Justin, if I didn't know you better I'd say you underestimate me."
Justin's hand crept over until it was resting on her thigh. Andrea's eyes widened as it made its' descent towards her hot center. She looked around and then back to his eyes. The thought of someone seeing them only turned her only more. He moved his hand up her dress as far as he could go before her legs stopped him. He looked at her and she spread her legs a little.
He smiled, "That's my girl."
He pushed her panties aside and inserted a finger into her wet hole. She gasped and he removed it. Teasingly he moved his fingers across here slit and his thumb pinched her clit. Andrea's hand moved down and pushed his hand further, begging him for more attention.
Justin inserted three fingers without warning, eliciting a soft moan out of her lips. Andrea closed her eyes in pleasure as Justin proceeded to finger fuck her at the bar. As his movements increased their pace she began to rock her hips forward in his rhythm. Justin saw that she was getting close and withdrew his finger.
Andrea glared at him, "What the fuck are you doing?"
He brushed his hand across her chest quickly, "The upstairs bathroom in five."
Andrea nodded and sat there as calmly as possible while he slipped away. A few minutes passed and as casually as possible she walked upstairs. She began walking down the hall no knowing exactly where the bathroom was. Suddenly a strong hand pulled her into a darkened room. Justin shut the door and lit a few of the candles in the spacious bathroom.
"What took you so long?" Justin asked anxiously.
Andrea smiled and answered with a passionate kiss on the lips. As he kissed her Justin easily unzipped her tight black dress. He slid it off running his fingers across her hips as the material fell in a heap on the floor. Next he pushed down her panties as she struggled to take his clothes off between kisses. After a much-prolonged battle they were naked and lusting for each other.
Justin's kisses moved down to her chest. He flicked her nipple with his tongue causing a powerful sensation to run through her body. Then he bit down on her nipple making her cry out in pain, but then soothed it with his warm mouth.
Andrea jerked his head to look her in the eyes, "Enough foreplay Justin, now fuck me."
Justin grinned evilly and thrust all of his length into her at once. She leaned back and grabbed the marble countertop for support. He picked her up easily and let her sit on it while she wrapped her legs around his waist.
As soon as she was stable Justin began to slam into her full force making her cringe with pain. Justin was much bigger than Jc. But soon the pain gave way to enormous pleasure. Andrea threw back her head and screamed his name, as she got closer to her climax.
"Who's your daddy Rea? Who owns you?" Justin demanded forcefully as he drove his dick into her.
"You are," She moaned, "God Justin, you are."
"You're my bitch Andrea, you like it like this don't you?" He grunted.
"God yes!" She said overcome with passion and desire.
"Say you're my bitch Andrea," He ordered sternly.
"I'm your bitch, take me Justin. Take me," They both went over the edge together and collapsed in a sweaty heap on the floor.
After they both regained stability they headed out five minutes apart. Andrea tried her best to return to the party. When Jc spotted her he waved her over.
Jc wrapped his hands around her waist, "Hey sexy, ready to go home?"
Andrea weakly nodded, "Sure thing baby."
He leaned in and whispered in her ear, "I love you."
Andrea felt pained with guilt deep in her heart. She forced a smile, "I love you too."
But all she could think of was Justin.
Jc looked in her eyes, "What's wrong?"
She looked away wondering if he could tell.
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