Saturday 11:43am - Matt's ,apartment
Awakening in white covers, I snuggle with the nearby pillows. Mmm this feels so good! I haven't slept in on a Saturday on so long. Sun peaking through the window, I hear Matt in the other room. I grab a light sheet and cover myself to keep warm as I walk across the hall to the weight room. The door is cracked open, I walk in and stand with my back against the wall.
I see Matt lifting weights, topless, muscular tatted chest and arms, glisten with sweat as he pushed and pulls the weights. Such a beautiful sight.
"Oh my gosh.." I said to myself. He turned my way and we met eyes. Oh shoot he heard me! What do I do?! I stood there, watching hip put the weights up. He wiped his face and hands with a towel, walking towards me, I froze. I wanted to move but my feet wouldn't let me. Face to face, his hands flat on the wall my back was against.
His nose touched mine, "bet I can make you say 'oh my gosh' again." He smirked. I melt completely, everything goes black.
"Ahhhh!" I awaken in the bed, Matt next to me. Thank god it was just a dream.
"You okay?" He comforted me, while dabbing the sweat beads off my forehead.
"Yeah.. Just a dream." I said. I sat up in the bed, he hands me a glass of water. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, I use to have dreams too. They'd wake me up late at night almost every week." He said.
"Really? I'm sorry.." I said.
"Nah it's good. I don't dream anymore. I'm guessing that's a good thing?" He said. He stood up, reached his hands out for mine. I place my hands in his. He helpfully pulls me out of bed, and puts an arm around me shoulder.
"Guess I owe you breakfast?" He smiled.
"Ehh I might just go home and eat something there."
He frowned, "Or you can come over and chill tonight?"
"Hahaha maybe. Ill call you!" I smiled. I grabbed my shoes and keys, then left. I got to my car and heard someone calling my name. I turn to see Matt running to me with a bag.
"Hey! You left your purse!" He said giving my bag back. Wow. I'm so forgetful. He gave me my purse and we hugged.
"Thanks for the nice night." I said to him. He held my face, looking into my eyes. I'm melting inside, I can feel his breath on my lips.
"Matt, I...I" then he kissed me dead on. His soft lips puzzled with mine. I kissed back. For that minute I felt invincible, how our body's came together and tippy toes to him. Every kiss sent chills through my body. I wanted more, but he pulled back..
"I'm sorry, but your lips are so beautiful." He said lightly.. My eyes fluttered, teasing with our noses, I didn't want to leave!
Shyly asking, "Just one more kiss?"
His lips made my day. How something so sweet and light can change a girls day so drastically. Only him..
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