Chapter 11

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My eyes flutter open as Troy and Gabriella's song fade away. "These are your favorite American movies?" Mattheo asks. I lift my head up from his bare chest to look at him. "Yes," I answer. "You're crazy," he says. "I know," I lay back down. " But you're mine," he says, stroking my hair. "I love you" "i love you too" he whispers. When the movie ends, I sit up and look at mattheo. "What?" he asks. "Nothing." I answer crawling so I'm on top of him. I trap his legs under mine and hold his arms down with my arms. I put my lips on his stomach. He sucks in a hard breath. Slowly I make my way up to his jaw, then up to his face. I hover over his lips like he does to me, for several moments, as he squirms under me, before I slowly untangle myself and start crawling off the bed to go to the bathroom. "You're welcome to stay here tonight if you wa-" Mattheo loops his arm around my waist and pulls me back onto the bed. "Are you trying to tease me?" he asks, pinning me down with my hands above my head. "Yes" I answer strongly even though I can hardly breathe. "Don't" he answers, then stands up and leaves my dorm, leaving me all hot and flustered on the bed, how he was supposed to feel at the end of tonight. He wants to play this game? Then he better watch his back, because GAME ON.

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