CHANDELIER

seven

| Kylie's P.O.V |

Me and Justin sat on my bed as we watched cartoons. It was nice to finally have my best friend back.

I yawned and stretched catching Justin's attention.

"You tired baby girl ?" He asked kissing my forehead.

I nodded "Okay so go change into your PJs I'll fix your bed." He smiled getting up.

I got up tiredly and unzipped my shorts and pulled them down revealing my black lace thong. And then pulled my shirt over my head leaving my in my matching bra.

"Kylie..." Justin signed behind me.

I turned around. "What's wrong Justy?" I asked innocently.

We always used to change in front of each other but never fully naked of course. Did he not remember ?

"This is what you sleep in now?" He asked licking his plump lips.

I nodded it was not like I was naked I didn't see the big deal. I'm not a little kid anymore I changed.

"Kylie I won't allow you to sleep like this." He spoke up feeling nervous.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

"For Christ sakes Justin I'm 20 years old you cant tell me what to do! You left me and you can't just come back and boss me around like when we were younger!"

He clenched his jaw and threw me on the bed pinning my arms above my head.

"You WILL do as I say." He growled looking deep into my eyes.

I have to admit his aggressive side always did have an affect on me. It turned me on yet still annoyed me sometimes.

"Okay 'daddy'." I smirked knowing when were 15 he said he loved when his girlfriends called him daddy.

He sighed "Kylie stop..."