Iman
"No Justin, I'm still upset." I said moving away from the hug.
When we got to his chambers I just sat on his bed and crossed my arms. He had a nice room though.
I still can't get over what Victoria said. That was so vile and low.
"You know I hate seeing you unhappy."Justin said coming by to sit next to me.
"Yes.." I said looking down.
"You know you're not a whore or a slut or whatever the hell Victoria implied. That's not you. That's not my Iman. You know that right?" He asked lifting my chin with his finger and smiling at me.
"Yes Justin." I said.
"Are you still upset?" He smiled kissing my lips.
"Just a little.."
He kissed my cheek then forehead. "Still?" He asked.
I nodded my head with a pout. He kissed behind my ear then went down to my neck. "No, Justin." I laughed trying to pull away.
"Stop." I giggled uncontrollably. He continued to place light kisses up my neck.
He pulled me back and I felt him smirk. "Okay okay I'm not upset." I chuckled.
"Finally." He said. "And besides, you kind of told her off. Personally, it was a turn on." He shrugged his shoulders.
"Ew Justin." I laughed.
"I'm being honest. You look cute when you get mad." He said.
"Whatever, you say."
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"Justin guess what?!" I asked sitting up in the bed and tapping his arm.
"Mmm Iman, its the middle of the night." He said turning the other way and putting the cover over his head.
"But-but.."
"Iman..."
"I just thought about some colors for our wedding." I said pouting and looking at him in the dark.
I heard Justin laugh.
"Eager aren't we?"
"Yes, very." I said firmly.
"So what are the colors?" He asked sitting up as well.
"Well, you like the color gold...a lot...and I think red is an attractive color...so red and gold! Oh Justin I can just see it now. Its going to be so beautiful. Especially in a spring setting." I sighed leaning my head on his shoulder.
"I like that. Alright then tomorrow we can start planning. Would you like that?"
"Yes I would. Thanks baby!" I said snuggling back into bed with him.
This is going to be so perfect!
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Le matin {the morning}
But why do we have to get up so early?" I whined.
"I honestly don't know. But after breakfast you can just go back to bed. I guess its because we don't really get much family time so my parents arranged for us to always meet in the morning." Justin said getting up as well.
"Well can't say much about that." I said getting ready for the day.
Justin lead me to the breakfast table where I saw the rest of the royal family sitting and talking and chatting.
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Prince of France *Editing*
Fanfiction|"I want you to be my Queen." Justin whispered as he trapped me between the wall and his body. No words could come out of my mouth. The only thing I could do was stare into his pleading hazel eyes. "sweetheart, please.." he said kissing up my neck w...
