The rich boy's girl! COMPLETED!! (Unedited)

Chapter 6: Although I'd love to spend time with you all day....

Song: By Britt Nicole - Feel the light.

Warning: Under 13's don't read this chapter there is sexual content that some younger people may find disturbing or not appropriate!

I wake up to the smell of chamomile and green tea but that's not my sent and this doesn't feel like my bed, it doesn't even smell like my bed. Or am i dreaming?

I sit up and see the shirtless Mat sprawled out in the bed next to me and the reasons of why I'm here come flooding back to me now as i remember what a mess he was. I get up trying to wake him and i succeed and then slip out of the room before grabbing my dressing gown and then heading down the stairs to get some food.

"Hey" Sandy says as i walk into the kitchen and sit down "sleep well?"

"Ye but i kind of slept with Mat!"

"Oooo really!"

"Not like that he was a mess last night and he didn't want to be alone and so i slept next to him in his bed, ok i was only doing a nice thing; that's all, ok"

She holds her hands up in defence as if to say 'I haven't done anything' "Can't blame a girl for trying" she says grinning as she plates up two plates of food for me and Mat but she doesn't have any and being the noisy person I am, i have to ask.

"Aren't you having any" i ask pointing towards the food that she's just finished plating.

"Oh no dear, I've already had mine, I get up early to clean and stuff so I've already had my breakfast but thank you for caring, i might have to have my breakfast with you lot one day, to see what I'm missing"

"Oh yeah" i say whilst chuckling trying not to spit my coffee out of my mouth at the same time.

She hands me my breakfast and It makes my mouth water and she leaves Mat's in the microwave to keep it warm and then leaves me to eat as  she says she has to go and 'clean' and i just take it as a chance to read the newspaper that she went out to go and get i presume but since she's still in her pyjamas I'm guessing they have a paper boy round here. I'm not saying Sandy is the most professional when she's around us as Mat doesn't seem to bother what she does as long as his rom is tidy and the house looks presentable for when the she-devil comes to town. Wow that's such a good name for his step mum; let's use that.

After 10 minutes a very sleepy and tired looking Mat walks into the kitchen and just says "Hey" and then sits into his usual place on the table and then devours his breakfast; huh we've got a lot in common. He finishes and then looks at me "Now although you looked great in that crop top yesterday and i loved the sight of your boobs every time i saw you but i would like you to dress a little more..."

"Less slutty" I input but he shakes his head furiously.

"No, i was going to say more.....professional, you know as your going to see my dad and all" I nod and he carries on. "Oh and when you walk in try to be posh" i nod and move to go and put my plates away but he startles me "WAIT! not the accent but just use posh words like your sophisticated now offence but your language is at a bottom grade E" he says smirking knowing fully well that I was earning A*.

"Ok Mr Roads" i say chuckling as i walk away to the sink where i can actually feel his anger rising, Roads is his last name but he hates to be refereed to as that because let's just say anything that has his mother in it he isn't always the one to put his hand up first.

"Hey, you know i hate that name" he says trying to act angry but failing with a hint of laughter in his voice. Suddenly i feel hands reach round me and the hand goes into the bucket of washing-up liquid and then comes back out faster than I can duck and hits me in he face with soap-suds.