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Ariana ;

My eyes slowly peeled open, to see hazel ones staring back at me.

"Hey," I say hoarsely.

He smiles, leaning down to kiss my lips gently. "Morning beauty," he says.

My stomach grumbles, and he raised an eyebrow. "Hungry?," he teases, his hand massages my stomach.

"Always," I admit.

He leans back down, to kiss me again, and I can't help but give into his soft lips.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him close, he smiles against my lips.

"Come on, let me cook you some breakfast," he said, pulling away, he stand up.

I stare at him, as he stands only in Calvin Klein boxers. Dang he had a nice booty.

"Stop staring," he said, pulling on the pants from last night.

"Nope," I told him, sitting up in bed. He wiggled his butt at me, and I giggled.

"Come here," I said, and he crawled back into bed.

"What angel?," he asked.

"Are you gonna shower with me, or let me get lonely?,"

"But breakfast.." He pouts.

"I'll make you anything you want, if you come keep me company in the shower," I tell him.

He smirks.

"How could I pass up that deal?," he asks, sliding off the bed, he looks back at me.

"C'mon," he says.

I swing my legs around, and feel a ripping pain in my lower region. I squeeze my eyes shut, until it subsides.

Placing my feet on the floor, I slowly stand up. My legs felt like Jell-O, and we're about to give in, as my knees shook.

"Justin," I said, the pain still settled in my inner thighs, and my pelvis area.

"Whoa babygirl!," he caught me before I fell to the floor.

"Thanks," I mumble.

"Are you okay?," he asked.

"No, you big dummy, you pounded me to a pulp," I told him.

A smirk crawled on his lips.

"Oh did I?," he asked.

"Just take me to the bathtub, and help me bathe," I instruct. He nods.

After we bathe, he helps me dress, in an oversized PINK sweater, and black yoga pants, so I'm comfy.

He slides on my Uggs, and picks me up, to carry me. "Come on my little baby," he says,

He carried me downstairs, and I saw my mom. "Good morning you two," she said, handing us both a plate.

"Morning mommy," I smile.

"Good morning Ms. Grande," Justin says.

"So this is the little punk you've been obsessing over?," mom asked, and I felt my cheeks flame.

"Mom!,"

Justin smirked, and wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"Obsessing, eh?,"

"You would say that," I rolled my eyes.

"What's that supposed to mean?," he asked.

"Just like a Canadian," I shook my head.

"Ariana, be nice, you're lucky you have a boy that can put up with you, you're high maintenance as hell," mom said.

Justin and my mom started laughing, while I frowned. Justin set me in the chair easily, and I bit my bottom lip, to hold back a hiss.

It hurt like hell to stand or sit, let alone walk. "I'm going into the office, I'll see you at 6, Justin are you staying for dinner?," mom asks.

"I actually can't, I have–,"

"He'd love to!," I cut him off.

"Good, see you both later," mom said, walking out of the kitchen, and out of the house.

"Why'd you say that, I have stuff to do," he said, and I narrowed my eyes.

"Like what?," my jealous side flamed up like a wildfire.

"Just stuff baby, and I'll be out late, so I'll come back over tomorrow," he said.

"You're going to fuck Hannah aren't you?," his parted in shock.

"What?," he asked.

"You heard me," I said.

"Ariana I'm not going to–,"

"Yes you are, you just used me last night, you just fucked me over, and now you're going to fuck around with Hannah," I said harshly.

"Ariana, I'm not going to see Hannah, I've got stuff to do–,"

"Stuff with Hannah?,"

"Ariana," his voice was getting firm, because he was getting angry.

"What? Just admit it Justin, you and Hannah–,"

"For God's sake Ariana, Hannah is my step-sister!," he snapped, and my eyes widen.

"What?," I breathe.

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