Chapter 14

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Sam's POV

The sun's beams robbed me from my slumber. I didn't want to wake up. The morning light was slowly creeping over the blinds. My eyes squinted to adjust to see a beautiful Autumn day dawning. Birds were singing their morning twitters. The trees swayed in the in the morning wind, the burnt orange leaves applauded the day. One dazzling drop of sunlight beamed into the room; illuminating the space. The light hugged every dark corner. My eyes squinted more and produced a small drop of liquid that ran down the curve of my cheek before descending on to the pillow, I lay on. The drop made a small wet circle that my thumb brushed over.

A warm embrace tugged me close. Arms circled my waist and a bare chest was firmly pressed against my back. And just then I realised... I was in bed with Matt!

I jumped out of his clutches, hot and flushed. Sitting up in the bed my mind going three hundred miles an hour. Matt began to stir and a moan of complaint escaped his lips. His eyes beamed open and those brown orbs locked on mine. "Well good morning beautiful." His voice horse and dry from his sleep. He sat up to join me gazing outside the window. His soft hand cupped my cheek and turned my face to his. He looked so beautiful. Disheveled curls covered his forehead, freckles sprinkled his jawline and chin, with one standing alone under his left eye, prominent on his cheek bone. His tongue snakes out his mouth and dampened his pink plump lips.

Leaning in, his free arm delicately caressed my waist, pulling me closer. We lay down in sync, as we flopped back onto the pillows, I began to laugh. Matt laughed too, then began invading my neck, leaving kisses as he went. I began to laugh louder for his hair make my skin tingle. His hands tickled my sides and I began to jump and thrash to get away, and all the more giggling. I could feel a smirk grown upon his face and he continued kissed my neck.

Once I had caught my breath I said "good morning to you too." His smirk grew bigger as he flipped me to his side, his legs in between mine. He gazed down to me, and then I realised just how dazzling he actually looked.

The morning sun turning his skin to gold. Calvin Klein boxers clinging to his body perfectly. He leaned forward and began to kiss me. Then his lips trailed to my neck again, his curls brushing my flushes cheek. He hit my sweet spot, just underneath my right ear, and I let out a small moan. He began to suck the delicate skin, drawing blood to the surface. His hands cupped my thighs and brought my back to the surface of the mattress, lying me down. I whimpered as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I fisted the curls at the nape of his neck, before he continued. Matt began nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, sending a chill through my body, entirely captivating me with goosebumps. It hurt, but a good kind of hurt. Pulling away, he stopped before whispering into my ear. "You're mine, I won't let anyone hurt you."

A smile crept up on to my face as my cheeks turned beetroot red. I hid my face in my hands and Matt tries to coax me out of them. Once I was eventually coaxed out he pressed his lips against my forehead. A simple gesture makes me feel like I'm on cloud 9.

"Well I for one am parched! Cuppa?" I asked him, standing up from the bed.

"Yeah go on then" he said in reply. I scuttled out of the room down the hall to the kitchen. The icy tiles connecting with my warm feet. Flicking the kettle on, I turned on the radio. Steve Wright's voice informing me of the local news as I bopped to the top ten charts. I began to cook a big breakfast when I noticed, in the reflection of the tv, a small bruise beginning to form under my right ear. I dared to prod the purple skin. My fingertips brushed over love bite, wincing slightly. Suddenly, from the back, arms wrapped around my hips and a kiss was planted on my cheek. A smile is plastered across my cheeks, unable to control it.

"Good sleep?" I asked, facing his big, brown, tired eyes as they focused on mine. His hands supported my lower back as he tugged me impossibly close.

"Only because you were there" he whispered seductively. Matt had noticed the bright red blush on my cheeks, and laughed. "So bacon and eggs" he said releasing me from his tight grasp and sitting down on a chair that matched the breakfast bar.

"Yeah, hope you like them." I said, scooping the food onto a white plate.

Placing down the plate and cutlery Matt took a huge fork full and shoved it into his mouth. "Yeah I do!" He said, still his mouth full of food.

Laughing at his childish ways, I said "well the best way to a mans heart is thought his stomach." A smirk and a wink was received from Matt.

My phone buzzed up with my alarm; "1 hour to go!" Flashed up. "Shit!" I cursed as I ran back through the house. I heard Matt follow me.

"What is it?! What's wrong?!" He shouted after me.

"I'm late!" I shouted on reply. I make my way into the bedroom.

"For what?!" Matt closed the door behind him.

"I have a job interview at 11 o'clock. It's 10:45 now and I'm not dressed!" I scrambled to get my clothes together from the night before.

"Woah, calm down!" He said grabbing my shoulders. "I'll drop you off back at campus and take you to the interview."

"You'd really do that?"

"Of course!" He said, cupping my chin. "Anything for my girl."

He kissed me on the lips. I didn't want to stop but time was of the essence. I pull away. "Matt we have to go!" I said, playfully pushing him away. I ran out of the door with my clothes and Matt followed.

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