Justin leaned forward on his elbows against the railing and watched the scene laid out below him. On the dance floor, hundreds of bodies moved in time to the music which caused the floor to vibrate beneath his feet. Slowly his eyes scanned the crowd, critiquing each body within his peripheral vision. Briefly his gaze would fall on one, before he dismissed her and moved on to the next...

...too short...

...too tall...

...too thin...

Justin groaned in frustration. Quickly he lifted his glass from the table and took a long drink, the icecubes clinking as it was emptied. Justin closed his eyes and sighed, releasing his anger. Over an hour and still nothing. Not one woman in the structure was to his liking.

When Justin opened his eyes he gasped in amazement. From across the room he watched as she entered, his eyes following her every move. Justin licked his lips and leaned forward for a better view. Holding his breath Justin watched as she crossed the room to the bar slowly.

Her every move was set to music. Every movement was effortless in its indescribeable grace. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she cast her gaze around the room. Justin smiled at the innocense that shone on her face. Such a beautiful, childlike innocense.

Justin felt his body respond and snaked his hand down to calm himself. Slowly he lifted his arm and nudged the bodyguard beside him. Justin raised the flashlight in his hand and shone the light down onto the floor. Lonnie followed the beam which parted the darkness to the young brunette who sat at the bar. With a nod, Lonnie stood and disappeared into the crowd below.

Justin entered his hotel room unnoticed. He watched as the young woman ran her hand over the replicated Monet which hung on the wall. She crossed the room to the wet bar and fingered the bottles gently, smiling as they tinkled musically.

"Would you like a drink?"

She turned, startled, and dropped the champagne flute she had lifted from the countertop. It landed silently on the plush blue carpeting.

"I...I'm sorry..."

"It's nothing, really. Don't apologize."

Justin strode confindently across the room, pausing in front of her. He crouched down to retrieve the glass and rose, his face inches from her own. His eyes studied hers intently.

"I'm Justin."

"Ha...Ha...Halea..."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Halea."

Justin moved past her and poured 2 drinks, handing one to her. Halea peered into the glass skeptically, hesitating to sample the beverage. Justin laughed at her trepidation.

"It's alright, it's just a fuzzy navel. It happens to be my favorite...It also happens to be the ONLY drink I know how to make..."

Halea sipped from the glass slowly, a small smile playing on her lips . Justin responded in turn.

"That's what I like to see."

Without breaking eye contact, Justin took the glass from her and placed hers along side his own on the counter. Cupping the back of her neck, he pulled her forward and kissed her gently. After several seconds, Halea began to recipricate...her passion overtaking her better judgement. Justin's hands explored her wildly as their kisses became hungrier with each second that passed. Suddenly, as quickly as he had began, Justin pulled away from the embrace and walked away.

Halea watched him in dazed anticipation as he turned on a small stereo across the room. Justin thumbed through his CD collection, speaking without a look in her direction.

"Do you know why you're here, Halea?"

Halea crossed the room to stand behind him, her body pressed tightly against his back.

"I think I have an idea..."

"And there are no objections?"

Justin closed his eyes as Halea moved her lips across his neck seductively. Her hands slipped inside his shirt to run up his back and over his shoulders. In an instant, she clutched the cotton fabric and pulled it over his head. Justin turned quickly, pulling her body close. Lowering his lips to her ear, he breathed his words deeply into her subcontious.

"I like to be in control, baby..."

Justin's hands moved swiftly down the curves of her body to the hem of her dress. Angrily he gripped the material in his fists and pulled it away roughly. His gaze ran over her appreciatively as she stood exposed before him. Justin jerked his head quickly to the side as he worked to loosen his belt.

"Get on the bed."

Halea obeyed as Justin kicked off his shoes and slid his jeans down over his slender hips. Justin approached her seductively, his azure eyes sparkling with unknown intention. Halea's eyes opened wide in surprise as he approached. His splendid form took her breath away. His obvious beauty was in no way equal to the body his clothing concealed. Every line was perfect...each muscle rippled with his every movement. Halea trembled as he grew closer, crawling onto the bed to hover over her.

"I want to hear you ask for it, Halea."

"I want to feel you inside me, Justin...please...I want you..."

With a smirk of satisfaction, Justin reached down between their bodies to guide his entry. A low groan escaped his lips as he felt her squeezing him tight. Halea's back arched involuntarily as she felt fill her, her body struggling to allow his penetration. Justin thrust his hips against hers, his shaft gliding in and out of her quickly.

"UNH...is this what you wanted? Huh? Is this what you wanted?"

Halea squeezed her eyes shut tightly as her hands gripped the sheets tightly. Justin pounded into her mercilessly waiting for an answer. Pressing his hands against the mattress, he pushed himself up for more leverage with which to impale her more forcefully. As her body adjusted to his presence, she began to respond, his movements sending jolts of electricity through her body.

"Oh yes...Harder baby...faster...oh God!..."

Justin sneered at her in smug amusement, his shaft plunging deep into her warm depths. Her face twisted into an expression of pained satisfaction as he pushed against her harder.

"You like that, don't you? UNH!...I know you like that...Who's is it, huh? UNH!...It's mine, isn't it?...un huh...UNH!...Thank me for fucking you...UNH!...tell me how much you wanted me..."

Halea spat the words in his face, desperate to feel his release inside her. Every nerve in her body stood on end, brought to life by the masterful way his hands carressed her body. Her breath came in short shallow gasps as she screamed his praises into his ear. An orgasm like none she'd experienced before threw her back against the pillows, gasping for air. Justin's eyes rolled back as he grunted with determination. In a quick motion, he lifted her legs over his shoulders and drove deeper.

In an instant, his release came, filling her depths with his hot seed. In exhaustion, Justin collapsed on top of her body, still jerking spasmodically. Halea kissed his neck and smiled. Pushing him away, she slid from beneath his body and began to dress. Justin rolled onto his back and looked up at her.

"You were everything I imagined, Halea. Thank you for not disappointing me."

Halea smiled and leaned toward him. Covering his mouth with her own, she delved her tongue deep inside his mouth in a kiss goodbye.

"Will I see you again, Justin?"

Justin folded his hands behind his head and shrugged. "If you're lucky."

"You know where to find me."

Halea disappeared through the hotel door, leaving Justin alone with his thoughts. His body screamed in protest as he climbed from the bed and walked to the shower. Justin gazed into the mirror and smiled, his mind replaying the way her body moved in time with his own. The way she felt wrapped around him. Justin smiled.

She...might be the lucky one...

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