rhiannon stumbles upon matty at a train station one night in london. she's too clueless and he's too problematic. and for some reason they think they're the perfect match.

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.

#7 in Matty Healy and The 1975. about a cynical boy who makes inappropriate comments at the worst of times, and a girl who wishes he kept his mouth shut but doesn't mind when he wraps his arm around her shoulders each morning. © alienharrry 2016

The advice you will find here follows the Chicago Manual of Style which is widely used by American publishers. There are some variances in style from country to country (and even from American publisher to American publisher.) **It may be easier to search the Table of Contents, as there is no rhyme or reason right now to chapter order.**

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?"

A cute little story in which Matty is a prostitute of sorts and very much in love with George, who pretends he's not gay.

I never seen her talk but im telling you // She Way Out // || M.H. ||

// if you could only hear what I said, you'd see I'm not scared anymore. //

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

- because this moment simply is -