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David placed Gregg on the stairs and quickly reconnected their lips as they began a tender embrace. Gregg's hands went to the waistband of David's jeans. He unbuttoned his pants, then something vibrated. Repeatedly, much to Gregg's annoyance.

David pulled away, took his phone out of his pocket, and looked at it. "Selena? ...Voicemail?" Gregg nodded frantically and desperately kissed David again. He threw the phone to the top of the steps and began kissing Gregg again. His phone started vibrating again.

"The sooner you answer her the sooner we can get going." Gregg smiled. David got up and ran to the top of the stairs. He pressed "answer" on the touch screen.

"Hello?" Selena said nothing. She was just quietly sobbing. "Selena? What's wrong?" Still more sobs. "Gregg, come here, see if you can get her to talk to you..." Gregg walked over and cautiously took the phone of David.

"Hey Selena, what's up babe? Do you wanna talk about it..?" Gregg asked.

Gregg covered the phone with his hand. "She won't talk...she's just crying. I don't know what to do."

"Just... Keep talking to her." David said in a hushed tone.

Gregg put the phone back to his ear. "Selena? Hello?"

The sobs quieted down a little. "Gregg...I...I..."

"What's wrong?"

"Justin..."

"Oooh...you heard his new Christmas song too, huh? I wanted to cry after hearing it as well." Gregg joked and so did David.

"Gregg...he...he...you know how you told me that every teen boy is sex crazed and I said that you were wrong... That Justin was different?"

"Yeah..."

"I wouldn't have sex with him...so he...he..." she began sobbing.

"He what? broke up with you! Honestly Selena you could do way better, I never liked him you kn-" Gregg rambled until he was interrupted.

"HE RAPED ME GREGG! We were at a party he got drunk and followed me to the bathroom and..." She started hysterically crying down the phone. Gregg dropped the phone and looked at David.

David knew from the look in Gregg's eyes what had happened.

"He's a dead man Gregg I tell you. A DEAD MAN!" David stormed out the front door towards his car. Gregg dropped the phone and ran after David who was already stepping into his car.

"David wait." Gregg stepped into David's passenger seat. "At least let me come with you, who knows what you'll do if you actually get to Justin alone, with no one there to stop you doing something stupid.

David leaned back against the leather seat and slid down. "I can't believe him... I liked him! I told Selena that he was a good guy! This is all my fault." David swiftly received a hard slap across the face.

"SHUT IT. The only person to blame here is Justin, and were going to get him back for what he's done ok."

"W-what..?" David's voice was faint voice. He reached down and put his keys in the ignition.

"Well isn't that what you came to your car for? To drive to Justin's?" Gregg asked puzzled.

"I guess..." David was still acting as if he was a million miles away.

"Then lets go beat that mother fucker up!" Gregg cheered

"No. Were gonna drive down to his house and see how much pain the little fucker can endure." A dark smirk grew across David's face. Gregg could see what David was thinking by the look in his eyes.

"We're gonna torture him? Surely we can't do that!" Gregg was panicking.

"Torture. Rape. Make him the bitch this time. No one fucks with Selena... Or I fuck with them."

"I know this is entirely inappropriate but I am so hot for you right now."

"What? Why?" David was confused, he was going for intimidating, not hot.

"I don't know what it is. You're just so... in control, so manly, so domineering." Gregg bit his lip and resisted the urge to pounce on David. "You have to promise that when we get back you'll fuck me hard, and I mean HARD." David winked and subtly licked his lips.

"If you're a good little boy, maybe you can have some of daddy's cock later... We'll have to see..." He teased.

They had been driving for a couple of minutes when it dawned on Gregg.

"So...have you thought of HOW were going about this?"

"Were gonna wing it. It'll be scarier for him if he knows we don't know what's gonna happen next. He can't get a read off of us and predict what's next that way."

"Aaahhh. Strange Americans. In Britain they go in, know the mission, do the mission and get out."

"So that's why you're such a killjoy." they both laughed.

"Turn right... You have reached your destination." Gregg said, reading a list of directions off his phone.

A "JB" gate was in the way of the driveway. David punched in the password and the gate opened. He drove on.

"How'd you know the password?"

"My agent was his for a while. He made us all use the same password so he get in touch with us without having to use much effort."

Gregg shook his head. "That's...cool."

David parked his car in the grass out of sight. He got out of the car and went to the front door with Gregg following slightly behind him.

"Why are you here?" the security guard asked.

"Big Ron!" David said with fake enthusiasm. "Justin landed a guest role on wizards. They sent us to tell him ourselves."

"Alright..." he opened the door and they walks into his mansion. "He's in his room. Up the second staircase. To the right, then the left. His room is on the right. He may be in the shower... You can wait in his room."

"Thanks!" Gregg shouted as he ran up the stairs after David who was already half way up the magnificent marble staircase.

They followed the directions to his room. They got there and heard the water beating the shower floor. They sat on the bed until they heard the water stop. They hopped up and stood in front of the bathroom looking menacing, waiting for the door to open. The door opened, an a wet and towel covered Justin Bieber strode out, when he caught site of David and Gregg staring at him he shouted and jumped about a foot in the air.

As much as Gregg hated Justin, which was ALOT he couldn't help but get turned on at the sight of a half naked Bieber, after all it was Justin Bieber. David on the other hand felt nothing but all the anger he felt rise up and bubble.

"Uhh... Hey guys... Either one of you wanna tell me why your in my house, staring at me while I'm half naked, haaha." Justin laughed slightly because he was scared but mostly because he was finding this situation REALLY awkward.

"Drop the towel." David demanded in a mono toned voice.

"W-what!" Justin spluttered, had he heard him right.

"David took a step forward slowly. "I said... Drop the towel." His voice, slightly more menacing than before as he started backing Justin into a corner.

BUH BUH BUH! Please review x) I'm gonna continue anyway cause I like this story but I'd be really grateful if you did :)

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