WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content. Not recommended for precious little eyes. Please remember to practice safe sex always and don't fall in love with boys like Matty. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My middle finger scrolled through the questions on my laptop, tapping loudly in annoyance. "Do you find yourself interrupted by sexual thoughts or desires as you are completing mundane daily tasks?" I asked him. Matty's index finger was tracing the square of his jaw now, which was atypically speckled with perfectly symmetrical stubble. I noticed every detail about him, the curve of his lips, the slant of his brows, the itty-bitty moles scattered on his face. "Sometimes," he answered. "For example, today, I was thinking about you in the shower, about how nice it'd be to fuck you against the glass door." I grinded my teeth together and clenched my hands tight. "Matty," I said, trying to be as firm as possible. "Those kinds of comments are inappropriate." Especially because I was imagining the same thing this morning, and for him to have been doing the same thing, it floored me. "You said to answer as truthfully and honestly as possible, Jones," he shrugged, toying with his hair. "My turn? Am I frustrating you, darling?"

Fun, frisky and grown up. Sunny's passion is playing the violin. Spending most of her days busking the day's away. But when her pride and joy gets damaged beyond repair, Sunny receives a surprising proposition from Matthew. A young university professor with powerful desires. Who has been captivated by sunny ever since he heard her perform. Matthew will replace her priceless violin. But only if she follows the rules and becomes everything he desires. Unable to deny the chemistry between them, Matthew and Sunny embark on an intense affair, full of daring twists and turns. For Sunny, it is a chance to finally embrace her secret, long-denied dark side. But she'll soon learn that where there is pleasure, must come pain. * * * * * * * This story is mainly based on sex. So expect quite a lot of it. This will be the only time I throw in this warning. As I stated at the top, it's mature (grown up) content. So read at your own risk.

Matty and Eloise were ships in the night, passing closely but never quite finding each other. That is, until now. "There was a pause in the conversation. I wasn't sure what to say. So I simply didn't say anything. Instead, I stared down at my hands and picked at my chipped red nail polish. When I looked up, Matty wasn't engrossed in his coffee or back asleep like I'd expected. His deep brown eyes were trained on me."

A Matty/George Love Triangle. Claire reunites with childhood friend George when she opts to study abroad in England, and their friendship seems to progress into something more. But when she meets his best friend and band mate Matty, she is immediately smitten with him. WARNING: lots of sex, drugs, and references to Matty Healy's majestic hair lie ahead.