Prince of France *Editing*

Chapter 47: Aftershock

*warning: Filler*

The sun was yet again shining through my eyelids and I had no choice but to open them and start blinking.

As I layed there I took in my surroundings.

This was not my room.

"What?" I tried to sit up but then I realized that a muscular tattooed arm was wrapped around my lower waist, keeping me from doing just that.

Justin.

Then events of last night flashed in my eyes as well as the aches and sores I was feeling right now. I cringed as I tried to sit up again. Its like the more I moved, the more it hurt me. There was a stinging sensation between my legs.

I slowly peeked under the covers and I cringed. I was naked. Not only that, but I saw all the damage that was done to my body. I had finger prints on my waist, love bites all over chest, stomach, and thighs, and so many bruises.

It even hurt moving my neck.

I turned and saw Justin sound asleep. He was so adorable, my God.

Looks like I got the crappy end of the stick.

His eyes were closed as he had a small part in between his lips. His hair was also disheveled. He was completely knocked out.

But he didn't look no better. He had numerous hickeys on his neck and long red scratched down his back and on his shoulders.

Justin opened his eyes and started blinking. However I wish he had went back to sleep because i didn't want to see him smirking right now.

"Goodmorning, baby." Justin said kissing my forehead.

He saw that i was still looking at my bodily bruises and he pulled me closer to him and kissed my shoulder.

"You're the one that said go faster and harder." He said with his raspy voice in my ear.

"Well that's because that's what I wanted at the time." I said grinning.

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed it, Iman. Personally, I'm happy I could give it to you."

"Freak." I shook my Head.

"Well you love and are engaged to this freak.." He chuckled.

Another reminder that Justin proposed to me last night. My eyes widened.

I looked at my fingers and I couldn't find the ring.

"O-oh my gosh! Justin the rin-"

"Calm down, its right here." he said reaching over his drawer and showing me the ring.

I sighed in relief. "Where'd you find it?" I asked him.

"It was kind of..stuck in my hair." He chuckled.

I felt my checks heat up and I just nodded my head.

Justin got up from the bed and slipped on his boxers.

"Where are you going..?" I wined. I wanted him to come back and lay with me. I know we just woke up, but I already missed his embrace.

I felt that our love making brought us together. Even more closer than we were before.

"I'm running a warm bath for you. You're probably still sore." Justin winked patting his package.

I rolled my eyes but I knew he was right.

Justin came back to the room and carried me bridal style into the bathroom and gently set me into the tub with bath salts and bubbles.

"Thank you." I told him. He nodded and proceeded to leave but I stopped him.