Chapter Four
Andrea and Jc's last few days together we pleasant enough, but Andrea kept wondering about how she would live a week without him. Being a situation where they didn't see each other often, it made them treasure the time they had together. And every time they were together and he had to leave, she got more attached. Finally it was the day she had been avoiding. Jc's flight was at six so he left the house around four. He woke Andrea up to kiss her goodbye, but she was barely awake. They had spent all of last evening making love and she was too exhausted to keep her eyes open for very long.
When Andrea awoke again it was nine o'clock and she was in an empty bed. It was quite a depressing sight for her to behold. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, slipped on a silk robe and headed downstairs to greet Chris. She wasn't sure if he was even there yet, Jc hadn't mentioned when he was coming.
Andrea stepped into their large kitchen and grabbed a coffee mug out of the cabinet. She set it on the countertop and turned around to get beans to make coffee when her breath caught in her chest. A lump formed in the back of her throat.
"Good morning sunshine."
Andrea couldn't breath, "Justin? What are you doing here?"
He smiled slyly knowing she was expecting Chris, "Chris had a last minute change of plans. Joey's rehearsing for Broadway and Lance is tied up with FreeLance. So I did our pal Jc a favor." He frowned, "Why so flustered? You're not happy to see me?"
Andrea scowled, "Justin, if you even think-"
"Think what?" He interrupted her as he took a step closer.
Andrea busied herself with making coffee, "What happened between us was a mistake."
Before she could move he was right behind her, "You really think that?"
Andrea turned around and came face to face with him and his amazing eyes, "Y-yes."
Justin grinned, "You don't sound too confident in your answer Rea, how about I give you some time the think about it?"
She opened her mouth to respond but he was already out of the kitchen, "I'm going out, see you later!" He yelled loudly and then the front door slammed shut.
Andrea's hands were shaking as she continued to make a pot of coffee. She couldn't control herself. How could she go a week living with him? Sure sleeping with him was a mistake, but she was still attracted to him. It would be so hard to keep it from happening again. But Andrea made up her mind she wouldn't let that mistake happen again.
For the first three days everything went according to plan. Andrea had lunch with friends, shopped, worked out, did anything to avoid being at the penthouse alone with him. But then on Wednesday she became trapped.
Andrea entered the penthouse around five thirty after going to the museum with her friend Jill. Justin was waiting for her the moment she arrived.
"Hey," Andrea said softly.
He smiled, "Andrea, we have to talk."
She set down her things, "Okay, talk."
"Come in the living room please."
They sat down facing each other on opposite couches.
Justin cleared his throat, "Andrea, I know what happened was a mistake. And I know it can't happen again. I don't regret it at all, and you know that. But I respect your relationship with Jc and don't want to jeopardize that. It wouldn't be fair to you. You're with him, and he's my best friend. We can't mess around and that's all there is to it. So can we stop avoiding each other?"
She looked deep in his eyes. His sparkling blue eyes locked with her and told her he was telling the truth. And he was right. She couldn't just avoid him the whole time, that was rude. She owed him an apology, "I'm sorry I've been so rude. How can I make it up to you?"
He smiled warmly, "How about dinner tonight? You can't say no because I already made reservations at Two Two Two, and you can't say no to that, can you?"
Two Two Two was a romantic, classy restaurant in Upper West Side where they lived. It was very expensive, and quite popular. It would be more than rude to say no to his gracious offer.
"It seems you've done your homework Mr. Timberlake," She said with a slight smile.
"So I take it that's a yes?" He couldn't wipe the smile off his face.
Andrea nodded, "What time do I need to be ready by?"
Justin looked at a clock, "I'd like to leave her by six fourty five, that's an hour from now."
Andrea nodded, "I'll go shower now. See you in an hour."
Andrea took a shower and dressed in a classic red dress. It had thin straps that hooked behind her neck like a halter. It scooped a little in the front and fit smoothly all the way down to where it cut off a little above her knees. Jc loved this dress on her. It was sexy but still very high-class. She slipped on her Nine West red heels and put in her diamond studs. Adding the matching diamond drop her jewelry was complete. Andrea's hair was down with two tiny pieces twisted back and secured with bobby pins. Her make-up was light and made her look very beautiful. She smiled at her reflection. If only Jc could see what he left at home.
Andrea stepped down the stairs and smiled when she saw Justin waiting for her. He was wearing black pants and a deep blue sweater that matched his eyes. He smiled and Andrea's heartbeat multiplied by ten. Then he revealed a large bouqet of red roses.
Andrea took them and smiled gratefully, "They're beautiful."
He shrugged, "It was the least I could do to thank you for accompanying me to dinner."
Andrea put the roses in a vase and joined Justin to leave. They rode to the retaurant in his brand new Audi. It was sporty and flashy, just like him. It was a sexy car and he looked sexy driving it. Andrea loved all of the smiles and nods of approval they got walking in. Every woman had her eyes lovingly placed on Justin, and every man was staring at Andrea. The host greeted them immediatly.
"Good evening Mr. Timberlake, it's an honor to have you here this evening. Right this was Sir."
Justin smiled at Andrea and she took his arm as they walked to the table. They were seated and ordered a bottle of $850 Wine right off the bat. Andrea sipped her wine as she studied Justin. They had already orderd their entrees and were making comfortable conversation now. Their affair and it's awkward follow-up conversation were completely forgotten now.
"Do you like modeling?" Justin asked her, just watching her drink her wine, admiring every aspect about her.
Andrea nodded, "I love it. I'm on hiatus right now though. I'll be heading back to work in the fall."
"That sounds fun. Hiatus must be nice."
Andrea sighed, "If I weren't I'd never see Jace."
"Is that really hard on you?" Justin asked.
Andrea looked at him over her wine glass, "Yes." She answered honestly. "I hate his career sometimes."
"I know he can't be there for you much, but I also know he really cares about you." Justin tried to comfort her with his words.
Setting down her wine glass she said, "I hate him sometimes. It's just not fair, you know?"
Justin nodded, "I understand. What can I say? Jc sold his soul to the entertainment devil."
"The biz owns him. Even I don't let modeling control my life. When I started getting overworked I demanded a hiatus to take a break."
"You're a strong person, I can tell. You're intelligent and make wise decisions. I respect a woman that can take care of herself. Jc hasn't learned to say no yet, that's his problem."
Andrea rolled her eyes, "Not to the fans yet anyways."
Justin smiled comfortingly.
"Can we talk about something else?" She asked with a sudden smile.
The rest of the evening went well. Justin and Andrea stayed at the table talking long after they were finished with their meal. It was good just to talk to somebody. Andrea had missed that more than anything. And it seemed Justin understood her so well. He was sensitive and he really listened. She didn't feel like he was listening to her to appease her, but more he was listening to her because he wanted to.
When they arrived at home each was so happy with how the evening went, nothing could spoil it. Andrea didn't want it all to end, "If you're not too tired I can make coffee and we can talk some more."
Justin smiled at her innocently, "That sounds good."
He followed her in the kitchen and leaned against a counter, watching her make the coffee. Andrea looked over and smiled at him. He looked so sexy leaning against the couter nonchalantly. Everything about him was so smooth, so relaxed. It seemed like everything he did was perfectly planned, and he never messed up.
Andrea found her mind drifting back to the night they had sex. She heard herself screaming his name in her mind. Blinking quickly she forced that memory out of her mind. Reaching for a glass she felt his breath suddenly on her neck. Andrea withdrew her hand and turned around slowly to face him.
His lips came crashing down on hers tentatively at first, but when she didn't fight it the kiss became more passionate. Andrea moaned in his mouth. He had one hand in her hair and the other wrapped around the small of her back. His hands on her body felt so good. It was too hard to say no. Andrea slipped her tongue into his mouth and they fought aggressively. Things were heating up between them in no time.
Justin moaned and moved his hand down to squeeze her ass. Andrea grunted at his sudden touch. His hand crept over to her thigh. Slowly he began inching it upwards and bringing the hem line of her dress with it. Her dress slowly crept up her skin. Andrea felt his motion and made no attempt to stop him.
Once her skirt was around her waist Justin broke their kiss. Andrea stared into his eyes. He stared back. They were both panting from their intense kiss. His eyes seemed to ask her if she was sure. Andrea simply smiled seductively and leaned forward for another kiss. Her hands moved down and fmubled with the belt and zipper to his pants. His pants were at his ankles soon, and he effortlessly stepped out of them as he pulled her thong down. He picked her up and set her on the countertop and dropped the thong to the floor.
Andrea smiled at him and broke their kiss only to take off his boxers. His dick was thick and long and standing at attention. He was ready and she couldn't fight it any longer. Andrea's burning center was aching for his touch. Memories of the last time hit her body harder with each kiss, and she couldn't wait to feel him inside her again.
Andrea pulled Justin between her legs and licked his ear, "I want you baby."
Needing no more encouragment Justin thrust into her. Andrea arched her back and moaned at the sudden feeling. She scooted arounf and adjusted to his size quickly. He began to pump in and out of her body, pushing his whole length in and coming almost completely out of her. Andrea's body writhed with his thrusts.
"Oh god, fuck me Justin, fuck me baby!" She screamed.
Justin began to suck on her neck as he grunted from the effort of their erotic countertop session. Andrea felt her walls tightening. Her orgasm was approaching much harder and faster than usual. She knew she couldn't hold out much longer.
"Oh god baby, you're so tight," Justin said in a husky voice that drove Andrea crazy.
"I'm going to cum," Andrea annouced.
"Hold on a little more baby. I want you to cum with me. Scream my name Read, who fucks you the best?" Justin said in her ear.
"You! Justin fucks me like no one else. His cock feels so good in my tight pussy! Fuck me harder J!"
With that each fell over the edge. Justin collapsed against her chest and she leaned back against the cabinet. It took them several minutes of panting to catch their breaths.
Andrea hopped off the counter and pulled her dress back down. She picked up her thong. Grinning at Justin she said, "Thanks for dinner."
He grinned back, "Thanks for dessert."
"See you in the morning," She called over her shoulder as she walked up the stairs.
"See you," Justin watched her walk away and smiled to himself, now satisfied. He had successfully seduced her, and now the true fun could begin.
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