Possessive Justin

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Drake sighed deeply and shook his head. "... now that you've broken up with pamela, do you think your parents would spare you if they find out about this?" Ken remained silent as he's deeply in thoughts, he lifted his body off the sofa and held his head in his hands. "But... it's because Pamela doesn't understand the nature of my job, she thinks I'm having affairs with all my female clients and I fear she might physically harass one of them someday" he said. "I understand you, bro, but you've just worsened the case and confirm her suspicion, I... " Ken stopped listening to Drake as his ears pricked up, when he heard a familiar voice singing very loudly and so out of tune. "Steffany?" he questioned himself unsurely. "Who? Steffany? Who's that?" Drake asked him. Ken ignored his friend's question and sprang up, then dashed out of the room and came face to face with a very drunk Steffany and a tipsy Divya "Come on, Steffany, you've sang enough for one night" Divya tried to persuade Steffany to stop singing, but Steffany wouldn't listen. "Divya" Ken called Divya to make his presence known. Divya raised her head, but quickly scorned when her eyes landed on Ken and she glared maliciously at him. "What are you doing here?" she asked. "Oh, I was having a drink with my friend inside" he nodded towards the room he just came out of. "And I heard her voice" he nodded at Steffany. "Then I rushed out to check if I heard correctly, and I did heard correctly" "Humph!" Divya huffed. She put an arm around Steffany's waist and leaned Steffany's body on hers, then started staggering towards the exit door. Ken quickly rushed in front of them and stopped her. "Are you sure you can get both of you home?" he asked. "Yes, now make way!" she replied harshly, giving Ken no room for negotiation. Ken quickly gave way, but unfortunately she and Steffany fell before she could take a step. "I guess it's best I give you girls a ride" he said. Divya wanted to say something, but he didn't give her a chance to speak. "Besides, you're both drunk and driving in a drunken state is against the law" "I'm not drunk" Divya defended herself. "But you have alcohol is flowing in your system right now, you don't want the cops pulling you over and harassing you, right?" Divya glared at him for a few seconds, then nodded reluctantly. "Fine, but don't try anything funny with her!" she warned him, pointing at Steffany who's still singing. Ken nodded, he leaned down and swooped Steffany in his arms, then headed towards the exit door with Divya rushing behind and glaring at him all the way. Steffany soon fell asleep immediately her head rested on Ken's chest, he looked down at her and smiled as he shook his head. This is the first time he's seen her in a drunken state and he find it cute. Someone suddenly grabbed Ken's shoulder from behind immediately he made it outside, he turned with a questioning frown only to come face to face with a white baseball cap and a mask. "Let go, man" he tried to shrug off the guy's hand, but the guy's grip was firm. "First,hand my woman over" the masked man said. Ken scoffed. "Hand your woman over? Who the fuçk are you to claim?" he asked. "Her husband" Ken's frown deepened, he tilted his head to take a good look but still can't recognize the mask man. "The fuçk you're her husband, scram!" he growled. "I said hand my woman over!" Divya suddenly started giggling when she recognized the masked man's voice, then rushed to hug him and released a fan girl scream. "You're here, you're finally here, Justin!" He slammed his hand over Divya's mouth and looked around to make sure there wasn't anyone in sight that heard her, and fortunately, there's no one. He gestured her to shut up and withdrew his hand from her mouth. "Bring your voice down, a paparazzo might be just around somewhere, don't scream my name like that" he said. He took off his mask, which made Ken gasp quietly and he staggered back slightly, he couldn't believe Steffany's husband whom haven't showed up for years is actually standing in front of him tonight. "Can you hand her over now?!" Mr Bieber asked as he clenched his jaw. "Yeah, hand her over to her rightful owner" Divya chipped in while sticking out her tongue at Ken. "I can't, I'm barrister Ken, the lawyer working on her divorce and since she filed for divorce, it means she doesn't want anything to do with you" Mr Bieber narrowed his eyes suspiciously at Ken,there's a sudden deep hatred growing from the deepest part of his stomach, and he felt like landing a punch on Ken for supporting his wife and encouraging her to proceed with the divorce. "I haven't sign the papers yet, which means, I'm still legally her lawfully wedded husband and it's best you hand her over to me now, or I won't be able to control myself and give you the privilege to kiss my fist!" Justin said slowly, but scarily. Ken looked down at Steffany who's still singing in her sleep, he sighed and reluctantly handed her over to her husband. "Goodnight" was all Justin said, then turned and walked towards his car. "Oooh, this is so romantic, I love the possessiveness and jealousy" Divya gushed and quickly rushed after Justin "You're welcome" Ken said even though he wasn't told 'thank you'. Justin entered his car with Steffany still in his arms, Divya also got in the passenger seat and the car took off. Ken heard Drake's familiar voice laughing behind him, then turned to him with a small frown. "What are you laughing about?" Drake shook his head. "Nothing" he answered. "He was just looking so cool handling you, if you broke up with Pamela because of her..." he shook his head. ".. give up because you don't even stand a chance against him" he tapped Ken's shoulder sympathetically. "Fuçk off!" Ken shrugged off Drake's hand and headed towards his car. "Be honest with me, do you love her?"Drake asked, referring to Steffany. "No, I have a fiancee..." "Whom you've broken up with" he reminded Ken of the reason they came to the karaoke in the first place. "...and Steffany's a married woman" "But she's divorcing her husband soon" "Say one more word about Steffany again, and I'll leave you behind"Ken threatened him and he quickly shut his mouth, then rushed to the passenger seat.
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