Chapter four

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The kiss intensifies; our mouths moving rhythmically against one another.

My heart feels like butterflies are dancing in my blood. He pulls away, my hand reaches towards his face, my finger traces his jaw line.

Matt turns his head and kisses my finger tips. I smile in response and turn my head into his chest. Placing my hand on the top of his hip.
My finger tips find a bare strip of skin and I smile closing my eyes; eventually drifting off.

Images dance around in my dreams but they don't bother me as much as they normally do since he's there. I actually feel safe. Safe, in his arms.

🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺

I wake to bright light: and Matt whispering my name. Moaning, I roll over. When I don't get up he hits me over the head with a pillow. I giggle, sitting up and trying to grab his to prevent further attack.

He pulls away throwing the pillow at me at the same time. "Come on, I've got class this morning," he says stifling a laugh.
"Nooooo" I moan.

"It's only till 12 we could go out after," Matt says handing me his phone. "Gimme you number. I'll text u after class."

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