Look After You - A Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter Fifteen - I Blame Jesus For The Salty Sea

Hayy!

So not much to say except for the fact that this chapter is quite long, compared to all my other ones anyway and it's just S E X.

So that's just a warning, don't ask me how this happened, just did.

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Chapter Fifteen -  I Blame Jesus For The Salty Sea

(8) Animal by Conor Maynard

Bonnie's P.O.V.

I wake slowly and open my eyes in the same manner. The room is lit by the morning sunlight this is penetrating the thin cream curtains in the floor to ceiling window.

I make myself aware of my surroundings and Justin sprawled on his front next to me, half his face covered by the pillow. I giggle softly and roll to my side so that I can comfortably gaze at him.

I lean forward and kiss his shoulder. He makes a semi grant but apart from that there is no sign that he's even close to waking up.

I roll back and am about to pull the sheet covering me when Justin's hand finds my naked hip. He grins sleepily, his eyes still closed and whispers, "stay."

I lay my back on the bed and roll so I'm in the same position as before. His hand now snakes down my waist as he rolls onto his side and pulls me with him, so that we're pressed against each other.

He kisses my forehead then finally opens his eyes, lazy from sleep.

"Morning" he muses burying his face in my neck.

"Morning" I giggle into his hair as it tickles my chin.

"Why were you trying to leave so fast?" he asks pulling me even closer to him, bringing one of his legs over mine.

"I wanted to start on breakfast seeing as I was awake and you appeared to still be sleeping."

He grunts, "that is too complicated for this hour."

I chuckle, "let's get up then, eat, and head out. We got a boat waiting, remember?"

"That's so irrelevant. I have everything I need right here."

"Justin plea-"

"I just wanna put it on you, if you want too, baby tell me what you gon' do girl" he sings huskily in my ear. Then he starts moving oh so inappropriately, and I'm a goner. "I can make you feel perfect, girl you're worth it, I just need to see you work it girl."

"Justin" I grit through my teeth but he doesn't listen. He roles onto his back and pulls me with him so I'm straddling his hips.

"And I'm right, right here, ain't nobody gotta hold ya..."

"Oh forget it" I exclaim and attack his lips with mine.

I forget about the fact that it's early morning, we should shower after the sweaty night, we really don't have time for this, but one thrust of Justin's hips and it all goes away.

"I'm right... right here" he muses through the kiss.

I pull back and stare into his eyes, "just shut up and make love to me."

And he does.

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"Hello Sir" a very good looking man in a sailors hat greats us at the port.

"Hi" Justin says shaking his hand. Then the man turns to me.

"Madame" he says extending his hand.