My Kind Of Perfect

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“You're my kind of perfect,” He whispered, a smile finding it's way across his face, “Tell me you'll marry me someday.”
She let out a laugh, “You're crazy.”
“Nuh uh,” He shook his head, placing a light kiss on her lips, “I just know you're the one I wanna spend my life with.”
“You may not feel that way after a few months of us knowing each other,” She smirked.
“Impossible,” He kissed her chin, “I've never fallen this fast for anyone in my life and I just know that even in 20 years, I'm still gonna want you.”
“We'll talk about that when you've known me more than 20 DAYS,” She chuckled and leaned up to kiss him.


3. Chapter 3

“So, how'd last night go?” Aaron asked. It was around noon and he'd just made his way over to Krystal's condo to check on her. She'd already gotten up and dressed, not bothering to dry her wet hair and putting on the minimal amount of makeup.

“Last night was,” She paused to smirk, “interesting. To say the least.”

“You didn't call when you got home,” He noted, “Did you end up spending the night with him.”

“No,” She shook her head, “Don't get me wrong, he is hell on my self control, but I wasn't gonna just hop into bed with him after having known him for less than a day.”

“He's not as cocky or stuck up as I thought he'd be,” He commented.

“He's definitely a little cocky,” She smiled, “But there's apparently a bunch of sides to him that I had no idea existed.”

“Are you gonna go out with him again?”

“If he calls,” She shrugged, “You know me though. I'm not investing too much into it. I'm already doubting that he'll call.”

“Oh, he'll call,” Aaron smirked, knowing his best friend was amazing and if Justin had any sense, he'd sweep her up right away. As if he knew they were talking about him, Krystal's text ringer went off, signaling she had a new text message.

From: Justin

Hey Beautiful, wyd?


She immediately picked up her phone and a smile appeared across her face as she replied.

To: Justin

Chillin' at my house with Aaron. You?


She got an immediate response as Aaron was reading over her shoulder.

From: Justin

Can I see you today?



To: Justin

Yeah. I'd like that. =] When?



From: Justin

I'm actually outside your house right now. ;)



To: Justin

Come on in. I'll meet you at the door.



She returned her phone to it's place on the counter and made her way to the front door, holding it open as she watched Justin walk towards her from his car; a smile spread widely across both of their faces.

“Hey Beautiful,” He greeted as soon he was close enough to pull her into his arms.

“What brings you to this neck of the woods again so soon?” She asked with a smirk as she led him inside.

“I was missing you,” He shrugged, coolly; checking out her ass in her capris as they made their way into the kitchen to join Aaron, “What's up, bro?”

“Shit, chillin'. 'Bout to go pick up my girl. What's good?” Aaron accepted Justin's manly handshake/hug, standing from the stool he'd previously occupied.

Justin shrugged, staring towards Krystal as he spoke, “Rearranged a few things so I could come and see her. Your best friend has been on my mind since I met her yesterday.”

Aaron let out a small laugh, “Yeah, she has a tendency to do that. Anyway, I gotta go pick up Courtney. I will hit you up later, Biff.” He made his way to kiss Krystal's cheek, waving goodbye to Justin as he headed out of the house.

“I've been on your mind, huh?” She gave him a taunting smirk, causing his cheeks to turn pink.

“Yeah,” He returned her smirk, “You really have.”

“I can say the same about you,” She licked her lips.

He made his way towards her, placing his hands on the counter on either side of her as he stared into her eyes, “So,” He nudged her nose with his, lightly brushing his lips against hers, but not stopping for a kiss, “Is it safe to say you missed me, then?”

“Maybe,” She whispered breathlessly, longing for his lips to be on hers.

“Only maybe?” He teased her with soft kisses against her lips, just barely touching his with hers as he moved his hands to her waist, pulling her hips towards him.

“I might've missed you a little,” She tried to hide the small smile on her lips as she spoke softly.

“Only a little?” He put a little more pressure into his kisses every once in awhile letting his tongue snake out and lick her bottom lip gently, but still wasn't fully connecting their lips. He was enjoying the little game they were playing.

“Maybe more than a little,” She moved her hands to his chest, resting them on his pecs.

“How much more than a little?” He sucked on her bottom lip for a moment before returning to his gentle, torturous kisses.

“A lot,” She finally admitted, reaching up and wrapping her arms around him, pulling him closer as she initiated the kiss she'd been waiting for. He returned the passionate kiss, trying to hide the smirk on his face. He broke their lips apart after a moment and kissed his way down her jawline, moving down to her neck. He kissed her neck in different areas, letting his tongue snake out and lick occasionally until he heard her let out a soft moan; her fingers tangling in the short hairs on the back of his neck. He sucked a little on the spot he had found, causing another moan to escape her lips. He smiled and pulled away, slightly, meeting her gaze.

“I could get addicted to the way you taste,” He breathed, cocking his eyebrows sexily and not losing the smile, “Your lips,” He reached up with his right hand, running his thumb across her bottom lip as his eyes strayed to her lips, “The way your skin tastes,” He met her gaze again, moving his hand to caress her cheek, “Makes me wonder if there's a part of you that isn't perfect and addicting.”

“I suppose you've had a lot of practice, but you really know what you're doing when it comes to kissing,” She admitted with a smile, trying to hide the blush in her cheeks, “It's been a long time since I've kissed anyone this way.”

“How long?” He wondered, “Cause you deserve to be kissed like this every day.”

“Years,” She stated, “My last boyfriend didn't like kissing. So, we rarely ever did.”

“How long were you with him?” He wondered, brushing her hair out of her face before returning both of his hands to her waist and staring into her eyes.

“Six and a half years, on and off,” She informed.

“So, does that mean he's the only one you've been with, sexually, for the last six and a half years?” He couldn't help but be curious.

She nodded, “I was faithful, even when we weren't on good terms. He had plenty of other girlfriend's though, so I'm not sure if that counts towards anything,” She chuckled.

“How long's it been since you were last with him?”

“A little over a year,” She looked away with a frown, “It was a really complicated situation.”

“It's been a year since anyone's been inside you?” His eyes grew a little darker with lust as he licked his lips, pulling her chin so she was looking into his eyes again and she nodded. He couldn't stop the husky, half-moan/half-growl that escaped his lips as he pulled her hips closer, grinding her into him.

“What?” She asked, laughing a little.

“That is so fucking sexy,” He breathed, his eyes glossing over with lust, “I'm not gonna rush anything with us,” He held her gaze intently, showing her how serious he was, “But nobody's allowed to touch what's mine,” He reached up and caressed her cheek again, “Nobody's allowed inside of you. Nobody's allowed to kiss these beautiful lips,” He glanced at her lips and then back up into her eyes, “You're mine now,” He whispered, “Don't let anybody have what's mine.”

She felt her entire body blush as she tingled in a way she hadn't felt for a very long while, “Damn.” She whispered, biting her lip.

“What?” He questioned, studying her eyes.

“While I'm not the type of woman to take orders, that was sexy as fuck. I wasn't really expecting you to be so dominating,” She admitted.

He let a slow smile creep onto his lips, “There's still a million things you don't know about me, Baby. I want you to be mine and I always get what I want.”

“Is that so,” It was more of a statement.

He leaned in closer, nudging her nose with his again, his lips just centimeters from hers, “Tell me you're mine,” He whispered, “Tell me you're not gonna let anyone touch what's mine.”

She pulled away a little, looking into his eyes, “We've known each other a day, Justin.”

“I don't care,” He was speaking softly, but had a stern tone to his voice as well, “I want you to be mine and only mine.”

“Are you only mine?” She challenged, raising her eyebrows as she stared at him.

“I'll be whatever you want me to be, Baby,” He paused to lick his lips, “If you say you're mine, I'll be yours and I won't let anybody touch what's yours.”

She studied him for a moment, biting her bottom lip and staring into his eyes, debating whether or not she could trust him. After a moment she nodded, “Okay.”

“Okay, what?” He gave her a half smile.

“Okay, I'll be yours, under the condition that you're mine and only mine. You're not even allowed to talk to other females outside of friendship,” She laid down her ground rules.

“There's nobody else who's got my attention, Baby Girl. That won't be a problem,” He wasn't used to having stipulations about the things he wanted, but he knew this girl was different and he knew that agreeing to this was worth it. He also knew his usual, demanding his way wasn't going to work with her. Like she said, she wasn't a little girl. She was a woman and he was going to do everything in his power to make her happy and keep her that way.

“So,” She dropped his gaze as a smirk found it way across her face, “I really want you to give me a private concert, but you should probably wait because I can't guarantee I wouldn't rip your clothes off and have my way with you, right on the spot.”

He threw his head back and let out a laugh before looking at her again, “Why's that?”

She met his gaze again, “Because I've wanted to bone celebrity you for a really long time.”

“What about regular me? When I'm not performing on stage or singing?” He asked, trying to hide his smirk.

She let out an exasperated sigh, “Look, you know you're sexy. I don't know you that well as a person yet, but regular you is turning out to be just as sexy as the man you are on stage. I do gotta say that I'm not a fan of the tantrums you throw though.”

“Tantrums?” He laughed, “I just sometimes forget that I can't let that side of my personality out in front of the public. I mean, I'm the leader of a gang, so I always get my way and when I'm tired I get very frustrated when I don't. It's something I've been working on though.”

“Good,” She nodded once, “Cause I'm old and I really don't need to date someone who acts like a 2 year old.”

“You're not old,” He corrected, still smirking, “But I'll work on it. For you,” He tightened his arms around her and licked his lips, holding her gaze, “So, you gonna still keep giving me my way?”

“I can't promise that,” She chuckled, “But we'll see.”

“I'm taking you to a party that I'm supposed to attend tonight.”

“What makes you think I don't have plans tonight?” She was trying to hide her smirk.

“Cause you're mine now,” He licked his lips and smirked, “How'm I supposed to go to a party without my girl? Will you PLEASE come with me tonight?”

She smiled at the fact that he called her 'His girl', “Is this somewhere that will prevent me from staying out of the spotlight? Like, no paparazzi or fans or anything, right?”

He sighed, “I can't promise, but there most likely won't be any paparazzi there. Besides, if you're gonna be my one and only, you're gonna have to get used to those things.”

“I already told you, Justin, I hate the spotlight. I don't wanna be known by the masses,” She reminded.

“Baby,” He started, taking a deep breath to prevent himself from getting irritated, “Listen, I respect that. I really do, but how do you expect to date me and stay outta the spotlight? I want something real with you and eventually, people are gonna find out who you are. We can be careful now, and I completely get that you're not sure this is going anywhere, but eventually, I'm not gonna wanna hide you anymore.”

“I can't tell you what'll happen in the future,” She licked her lips, “And I'm not saying that I won't eventually agree to stop hiding. Once I'm sure this is gonna be something more, but for right now, I don't wanna be known.”

“Okay,” He nodded, agreeing to her compromise, “I can deal with that. As long as it's not gonna last forever.”

“We've only known each other since yesterday, Jay. I'm still not completely convinced there will actually be more between us in the future. I'm not saying that it isn't possible, but I am guarded and I have severe trust issues. It's gonna take a lot more than this to convince me that we're something more than just a fling.” She spoke slowly, a frown forming across her face.

I get it,” He studied her and brushed her hair back away from her face, “You've had your heart broken before and somebody told you a bunch of shit that wasn't true, but I promise not to be that person, Baby. I promise that moving forward, I will be one hundred percent honest with you about everything. So, don't fight me. Don't fight us or anything that happens with us. I'm already letting my walls down with you, which is something I just don't do. I'm letting you see sides of me that no one else gets to see and if I wasn't absolutely sure that we were gonna be something special, I wouldn't let you in this way.”

“It's just gonna take some time, Jay. We're just gonna have to get to know each other and trust each other,” She reached up and brushed a strand of hair out of his face, “I'm not gonna fight anything, but it's just gonna take time to prove to me that this isn't just something to occupy your time with.”

“I don't have a lot of time to occupy,” He chuckled, “But Okay. Just know that I'm gonna show you that I wanna be with you.”

She bit her lip as she stared at him a moment, the sincerity evident in his eyes, “What time's this party tonight?”

“I figured we'd leave around 9pm,” He reached up and caressed her cheek, “You're so fucking beautiful. I've seen a lot of beautiful girls all over the world,” He licked his lips, “But I can honestly say, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.”

“You're crazy,” She shook her head with a smile and tried to hide the blush that had entered her cheeks.

“Maybe a little,” He shrugged with a smirk, “But I'm being honest when I say that.”

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