49-Mates are Real

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Rosie's POV

I woke up an arm around my waist and I was sleeping on a bare chest.

The memories from last night came back to me.

'I'm ready for round 3.' Circe bit her lip.

'Although I did enjoy it, Jonathan must be tired.' Said Valentine.

'Would you guys shut up!? It's too early for your bickering.' I blocked them out.

I felt Jonathan move underneath me.

I tried to move but I felt a sharp pain in between my legs.

I wince in pain.

I'm sore.

Jonathan opened his eyes and smiled as soon as he saw me.

He adjusted his body so he was laying on his side.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"I'm sore and it hurts." I replied.

He smirked. "The pain will go away but I suggest you avoid walking."

"I can't do that."

"Then take a warm bath." He got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.

Naked.

'I'm loving the view.' Circe spoke.

'I'm so done with you.' Said Valentine.

'What!? You love it too.'

I blocked out their conversation.

I heard the sound of running water come from the bathroom.

Jonathan walked out of the bathroom and crouched down beside me on the bed.

"You go take a shower and I'll go get you some clothes." He said.

"Ok."

He kissed my forehead then went to his closet the get dressed.

I slowly got up from my spot on the bed.

I walked to the bathroom slowly carefully.

Every step I took was painful

I heard Jonathan wolf whistle.

I turned my head in his direction.

He was peaking his head out of the closet while smirking.

Asshole.

I walked into the bathroom and stepped into the bath.

I turned off the water when the tub was full.

I relaxed my body into the water

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I slowly walked down the stairs.

Each step I took and the pain would only get worse.

The bath helped a little but I was still in pain.

"I told you to avoid walking." Jonathan said behind me.

"I can't just stop walking. I need to be able to at least get to the kitchen."

He sighed before picking me up bridal style.

He walked down the stairs with me in his arms and set me down on a chair at the kitchen island.

I glared at him. "You can't carry me everywhere."

He smirked. "Watch me."

I crossed my arms over my chest and huffed.

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