Novel & Cerita Justin Apocalypse Outfit

Elizabeth didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his words but Justin seems to be having fun teasing her. “ Is there a problem, Love?” Justin asked with a raised eyebrow but she could only stare at him, wondering what he was up to.. Justin took a shower and changed into his three piece Armani suit which brought out his classic taste and handsome features.. “ You should go take a shower too, else we might be late to your Press conference..” Justin smirked and another wave of surprise washed through her.. “ What are you talking about?” She asked but unfortunately his lips were sealed tightly he wasn't willing to spill whatever he was hiding..

Justin confidently turned around with a victorious smile and left the crowd gaping at his fierceness. Serves you right bitches. You can do this Justin. Justin smiled before entering the office. He prepared himself to take on the stares and negative feedback from his co-workers after causing a ruckus yesterday. With much confidence, Justin walked past a group of people who eyed him from his head to his toe. He's thankful that he looks stunning in his white long sleeves polo, the first two buttons were left unbuttoned, showing his well defined collar bones. The material perfectly hugging his sexy slim waist, partnered with tight jeans that show his plump ass. He curled his hair that matches hi

Justin slapped away Alex's hand which seemed to be wandering to his loins. “Let him checkkkk!” Hardin laughed. “You both have gone mad.” Justin hissed, he lifted his eyes to the door and there he saw her, dressed in a simple white shirt which was sleeveless and a very long jeans pants which covered her heels, her long hair was put in a wavy hairstyle and it danced flawlessly behind her. Justin was so lost in admiring her that he stood to his feet and moved towards her, his ears blocked to his friends calls.

Justin’s gun was the last thing he saw before his soul left his body. Justin quickly turned and headed towards the direction the now dead goon had pointed to. Austin quickly followed while Clark waited behind to give his men instructions on how to take care of the remaining men. Justin ran into the room but to his surprise, there was no one in the room. Did that asshole lie to him? He asked himself. His questions were answered when he noticed a jacket and a shirt lying on the floor. He picked it up and recognised it to be one of the clothes he had got for Jasmine. ‘Shit!’ he cursed to himself as he realized he had been too late in getting there.

"Okay, just promise us, you'll take it easy, alright?" I nodded again, feeling relieved that the conversation was finally moving on. As I chatted with my friends, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for not being entirely honest with them. But I knew I had my reasons for not wanting to stay over, and I hoped they would understand. We were arguing about something when I saw Justin coming towards us along with Adonis. I wanted to divert my attention but couldn’t do it. Unlike earlier he had taken his jacket off and was now in a simple white shirt with its two buttons opened at the collar. He had rolled off his sleeves and his jacket was hanging on his left arm.

~Victoria POV~ I am listening to Wade's broadcasting. Oh yes, Merry, you did a great job. It was the only broadcast I used to hear from our industries. Wade started to sing songs for an audience. His voice is mesmerising. I couldn't stop smiling. "What is the reason behind your beautiful smile?" A voice echoed throughout the room, and I followed the directions while checking on the person. It's Justin! He is leaning against the wall while crossing his hands over his chest. Oh my god, he is dressed in a white full-sleeved shirt that folds up to his shoulders and black jeans on his lower half.

He probably wanted to strangle me on the spot. “What method did I use?” I asked coldly. “You—” Justus stopped mid-accusation. From head to toe, I was dressed plainly— a T-shirt and jeans, no makeup, hair pulled into a simple high ponytail. There wasn’t anything remotely inappropriate about my appearance.

Just then, I heard the rustling of leaves and the sound of footsteps approaching. "Who the hell is there?" I commanded, my voice loud in the quiet river. Justin emerged. His lips curled in a smile. "Justin, why are you here?" I asked him coldly as he stood there dressed in a black top and black trousers. "I couldn't resist the allure to come and find you," he said as he reached for his top to strip it off. "What the hell are you trying to do? Stop!" I ordered him, but he was stubborn, so he didn't stop. He removed his black top and discarded it on the ground.

And it threw her off. It threw her off so bad that as Justin walked into the living room from another corner of the house, Luna could only stare at him. She blinked as he made his way towards her. He had on a soft gray short-sleeved shirt, which highlighted his arm muscles, over black sweatpants. Another thing that was throwing her off, Justin in soft clothes.

I shivered. He was so angry. Closing the door, I headed to the center of the room. Justin was facing away from me. He had his shirt off and I could probably have taken a sharpie and drawn every single muscle group on his back. It was impressive. He was wearing some basketball shorts, but the thing I noticed as well was that he had put on armored gloves and socks. He spun around and his eyes roamed over me. There was a flicker in his eyes that you could see him battling for control with Dante, his wolf, but ultimately settled back on Justin.