Chapter 61

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"Good morning babe," Matt yawns in my ear, stretching under me.

"Noooo sleep time," I whine back, snuggling into his chest.

He leans down and kisses my head, laughing as I try to wiggle myself as close to him as physically possible. "You can sleep baby but I have Saturday practices now and if I skip coach will kill me. He is still mad I skipped last week and threatened to give captain to someone else." 

"Fineeee," I groan and get up with him. "I am going to go to the gym anyways, still trying to work off that 16 days of binge eating ice cream and crying over you."

Matt kisses my cheek and hugs me from behind. We both have talked a lot about that time apart over the last week and a half. Things are pretty much back to normal minus our sex life. Both of us are still scared and hurt and every time we get close one of us makes up an excuse. Last night I was tired, before that Matt had to study for his Physics test that wasn't for another 2 weeks, before that I thought I saw a spider. We have come up with so many excuses, but really both of us are just scared because last time ended with us fighting for 16 days.

"I meant to tell you yesterday but those leggings, get more because your ass looked amazing. I nearly passed out in History when you went up to turn in your quiz." I laugh while pulling away from Matt to get dressed while he slaps my ass.

"Practice, go you're going to be late."

This time Matt groans, leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom watching me pull his shirt off and pull on my sports bra. "You're teasing me."

"Go!" I yell, pushing him out and shutting the bathroom door. I hear him laugh as he grabs his stuff and leaves for practice. I finish getting dressed and decide to walk Malcolm before leaving. I grab his leash and collar and put them on, triple-checking they are secure before we leave the house.

I planned for us to go on a longer walk since it is a warmer day outside and I know Matt has been busy lately, meaning Malcom hasn't gotten to go on as many walks, but Seth, Lily's now ex, sees me and decides to drive super slow next to me so we can talk. He makes a comment about how I shouldn't be walking alone because it is dangerous and I literally run home with Malcolm once he's gone.

I lay down in Matt's bed when we get home, trying to calm my nerves. Nick and Celia now spend weekends in the city to. . . well you know what they're doing, so the house is empty besides Malcolm. Seth is such a creep to begin with but his words really put me on edge. Malcolm, noticing I am nervous, cuddles with me in bed until I accidentally fall asleep while watching an episode of Friends.

I wake up to Matt laying down in bed next to me, softly kissing my shoulder. "Hi sleepy head, I thought you were going to the gym?"

I bury myself into Malcolm's fur, his body protectively wrapped around mine while I slept in a tight ball.  "Yeah, we had a bad walk so I didn't get to go."

"Are you two ok?" Matt asks, sitting up and looking us over.

"We are fine Matt, we just had the unfortunate luck of having to see creepy Seth. He made a comment about how it is dangerous to walk alone and it just freaked me out so I literally ran home and crawled into bed to calm my nerves. I didn't plan to fall asleep but he was really warm and cuddly."

Matt closes his eyes and takes a deep breath trying to keep from freaking out before he even attempts to speak. "I am sorry he ruined your morning love, but Malcolm, thanks for taking good care of Mom while I was gone, you're such a good boy." Malcolm gets up and curls his large body into Matt's lap, kissing his face. I watch as they play wrestle a little bit before Matt gives Malcolm one more kiss on the nose and turns to me. "How about we get away for the day? Me, you, and Malcolm."

I raise my eyebrow a little confused, "To where?"

"My parents may or may not have a house in the Hamptons," he says softly, not making eye contact.

"Oh really!?" I yell, jumping onto Matt so he has to look at me, "In the Hamptons!? Mr. 'we aren't rich, we are just comfortable'!?"

"Oh fuck off Barbie, you spent like $4,000 on my birthday!" he yells back, tackling me so I am on my back and he is on top of me. "So is that a yes?"

"Yeah it's a yes. Let me just go home, grab a few things, and then we can go?"

Matt leans down and kisses my cheek. "Yeah, make sure you grab a bathing suit." I tilt my head to the side, not sure why he is telling me to bring a bathing suit. It is January 26th, even if it is a little warm today, it is still the dead of winter. "We have an indoor pool alright! Fuck off!"

"Oh my God! An apartment on the Upper East Side, this house, and a house in the Hamptons with an indoor pool. Ok rich boy! I want a pony for my birthday in that case."

"Like a pony or like a young horse because Celia has a horse at the barn like 15 minutes aw-"

"I was kidding, oh my God Matt!" I shake my head in disbelief before grabbing my backpack and stuff from yesterday to bring home. "Text me when you're on your way, richie rich." Matt yells something at me I can't understand as I shut his bedroom door behind me and head home. I FaceTime Julia, Amanda, and Lily as soon as I get home so they can help me pick out what I should bring. They all three decided on this cute strapless bikini that is white with butterflies all over it. They also make me pack an outfit in case we go out to dinner and a little something at night just for Matt. I remind them again that we currently aren't doing that but they insist I should be prepared anyways.

I change into something cute for the occasion instead of my workout clothing, changing into ripped blue jeans and an oversized sweater and white shoes. I grab my last few things and head downstairs to hang out with my parents and wait for Matt. My parents remind me to be safe and I quickly cut them off before they can give the whole safe sex talk. I awkwardly inform them that we aren't doing. . . that, but if we did I am on birth control and we use protection, most of the time. Thankfully before any more awkward things can be said Matt pulls up and I go sprinting out. "Bye, I love you both!"

"Hi? Why are you running like you are being chased?"

"Parents. Sex. Us. Talk. Drive," I pant out trying to catch my breath. "God I really am out of shape, we need to get back to training, this is pathetic."

Matt pulls out of my driveway while shaking his head at me, "Okay baby. You look cute by the way."

"Thank you," I chirp looking at my outfit proudly. I got this sweater while I was trying to shop away my feelings and I am actually really loving it.

The drive to the Hamptons is a little over an hour but only because we stopped to get some food and some dog stuff from Target because Matt realized he forgot Malcolm's bed and the one that used to be there got ruined over the summer. "Well this is it," he says as we pull through the gates and drive down the long driveway.

My jaw falls open as the house comes into view. "Shut up! No way! Stop no way, this is literally a joke Matt!"

"Oh yes, this is where I spend my summers. 6 bedrooms, 7 bathrooms, 2 pools, 3 acres of land, and about 15 minutes to the beach. My dad picked our current house because of the school district and because he knew Tom's mom, but this house is his true love." I continue to stare at the house in awe as he pulls into the garage.

"Wow, I take it back, I really do want a pony for my birthday and maybe while you're at it buy me all of Disney World."

Matt gets out and grabs our stuff and Malcolm while I stumble out of his Jeep and follow him, taking in every detail of the house as we walk inside. "I think Disney is a little out of my price range but I think a trip to see the mouse can be arranged if you want to go?" The best part is, he is serious. If I told Matt I wanted to go to Disney he would make it happen and we would be on the next flight to Florida.

Matt gives me a tour of the house and I nearly laugh at how big it is. The entire tour takes 30 minutes and by the time we make it back to the kitchen my legs are literally tired. I knew Matt's dad had money from the restaurants and Celia ran her own interior design company, but I didn't know they had this much money. Yeah my parents have some money, but nothing like this. We have one house, a big house yes, but still just one. "This place is so. . . wow."

"Thanks," he says while rubbing his neck. "You, Tom, and Lily are the only three who have ever been here."

"Which room are we sleeping in?" I ask, trying to change the subject. Matt isn't comfortable with his parents' money, I knew that from the way he hides his dad's job and rarely invites people over.

"You liked the one with the canopy bed right? How about that room." I try to contain my excitement but let out a little squeal thinking about sleeping in the room with the canopy bed and all the windows. "I will take that as a yes."

"Thank you for bringing me here, babe." I walk over to Matt and wrap my arms around his neck leaning up to kiss him. He hums into the kiss and lifts me up, placing me on the counter and deepening the kiss. After a few minutes we both, like always lately, pull away ending our make out which was starting to heat up. "Can we swim?"

"Yeah, go upstairs and change, I will put this stuff from Target away and join you in a second." I run upstairs and quickly change before pulling on a cover up. Matt has seen me in far less many times, but it has been almost a month and I am feeling really insecure. After he changes Matt leads me to the indoor pool which Malcolm jumps into right away. "He loves to swim. Sometimes I will drive out here for the day just so Malcolm can swim."

I smile and pull off my cover up, quickly covering my body as much as I can with my arms. Matt walks over and pulls my arms away from my body before placing his hands gently on my hips. "This bathing suit usually looks better but I-"

Before I can finish Matt silences me with a kiss. "You look perfect Sydney. And if you don't believe, me believe my shorts, who I assure you aren't lying." I look down and sure enough Matt's shorts are tighter and slightly bulging from the boner he isn't even attempting to hide. I look up at Matt again and bite my bottom lip knowing it is his weakness. "Oh that was dirty," he yells, grabbing me and throwing me into the pool. 

All three of us swim for a while until Matt gets a call from his dad and he steps out to talk to him. When he comes back he brushes off my questions about his call and tries to distract me by showing me Malcolm's cool pool tricks. I let it go but an hour later he gets another call and again disappears, this time Malcolm follows him. I get out of the pool a little annoyed and go to find him just as he comes back. "Who keeps calling and why do you keep leaving?" I ask, the annoyance clear in my tone.

He looks around nervously refusing to look at me. I huff and begin to walk away when he grabs me and pull me back. "Lily said I should take you out to dinner but it's winter and nothing is really open around here, so I got my dad to get one of his chef friends to come over to cook us a really nice dinner and I just want things to be perfect for you because you deserve the fucking world, and I know things still aren't the same but I really want them to be and I just. . . yeah," he trails off, the panic in his eyes mixed with sadness and a hint of desperation.

"You know you never cease to amaze me."

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" he asks as he wraps his arms around me gently, still looking a bit nervous.

"A good thing. Thank you. How about we both take showers and get ready for dinner? I brought the dress I was going to wea-. . ."

"On New Year's," he finishes for me, guilt flashing across his face.

I take his face between my hands and force him to look down at me. "It happened Matt but we are past it. You forgave me, I forgave you, now forgive yourself and move on." He swallows and nods, his eyes locked with mine. "Now come on, come with me," I grab his hand and lead him to the bedroom upstairs.

I walk into the bathroom and turn the shower on then shut the door and lock it. "There are people do-" I kiss him instead of letting him finish. I know there are people downstairs but that's why I locked the door.

"So do you not want to shower with me?" I ask against Matt's ear before stepping back and pulling the tie on the back of my bathing suit, letting it fall down my body to the floor.

"Fuck," he whispers under his breath as I slowly shimmy the bottoms down my legs and use my toe to flick them toward Matt.

I walk over and grab the tie on his bathing suit, undoing it with one pull. "You don't need these to shower," I purr, pulling his shorts down and watching him bounce out of his shorts already excited.

I grab his hand and pull him into the shower with me and step under the water, tilting my head back as the water cascades down my body. Matt has me pressed up against the wall in seconds, his lips attacking my neck as I wrap my arms around his neck. I lean my head back against the wall as he moves lower, his lips sucking harshly on every inch of skin they come in contact with as they move down my body. He grabs my leg while he kneels in front of me, placing it on his shoulder. "Are you sure Sydney?"

"Oh my God don't stop, please Matt," I beg, my hand softly tugging at his hair.

"You know we could never do this again and you'd still mean the absolute world to me, right?" he says despite my desperate pleas and I stop looking at how deadly serious he is. Matt, who lived for the hook up less than a year ago, who knew nothing more than one night stands and meaningless hookups, has changed a lot.

I drop down to the floor so we are eye level. "I know Matt. Believe me I know." He gently kisses the tip of my nose and I think the moment is gone until his finger slips inside of me, catching me off guard and causing me to gasp. "Oh fuck," I moan, dropping my head against his shoulder as he holds me up and slips another finger in. I flash back to our first hook up in the bathroom at the party when Blake ruined our moment in this same position.

Matt removes his fingers and lifts me up, putting me on the bench in the shower before moving his head back between my legs. "Are you going to be a good girl and cum for me?" he asks before flicking his tongue out and causing my hips to buck. God, I love when he talks like that, it's just so hot. I hate taking orders and being bossed around, but something about Matt being bossy like this makes me come completely undone.

I continue to whimper and moan as his tongue moves against me, sending me straight to heaven. The second I come down I quickly push Matt up and drop to my knees in front of him. He is quick to grab my hair, pulling at it a little rough as I take him all in my mouth. I purposely move slowly at first, torturing him as he begs for more. Pulling back I look up at him, "Faster? Like this?" Before he can answer I start bobbing my head up and down, taking his moans as a cue that I am doing it right.

"Fuck baby like that," he groans and I know he is getting close. Instead of having him finish in my mouth like normal I pull back just in time for him to release all over my chest. I lean back and Matt watches in awe as his cum rolls down my chest and boobs. "Holy fuck, that is hot."

"I heard it's a good moisturizer," I say, moving back under the water to wash Matt's kids off my chest.

He stands under the water with me and I thank this giant shower for allowing us both room to stand under the water together. "Wait, like actually?"

I begin washing my hair with a shrug, "I saw it on Twitter; it probably isn't true but I guess I will find out."

After we both finish showering, I pull on a fluffy robe Matt hands me while he pulls on boxers. The room we are staying in has a small fireplace which Matt lights and also turns on the heated floors in the bathroom for me. "You are getting spoiled. What are you going to do at home without your fireplace and heated floors, love?"

"Steal your sweaters," I smile while brushing my hair in front of the fireplace. Matt finishes getting dressed and I pause to take in how good he looks. He just recently got a haircut so his hair looks perfect, it is not messy like it used to be but it doesn't look too neat either like he put too much time into it.

"I am going to go downstairs and check on stuff and feed Malcolm. You finish getting ready and I will be back up soon. If you need me, call my phone." Matt walks over and gives me one more kiss before walking out. I head back into the bathroom and finish my hair and makeup before splitting on the red bodysuit and covering it with my black dress, which comes just past my knees. It has a small V in the front that is modest but still sexy and a little slit in the back. It takes me a minute to get it zippered but I manage to get most of it and finish putting my jewelry on.

When Matt comes in he stops in the middle of the room, watching me as I slip on my heels and walk towards him. "Zipper the rest of this for me?"

"Of course, beautiful." I turn my back towards Matt and he softly pushes my hair to the front before slowly zippering the rest of my dress. "God you look amazing. That dress is just. . . wow."

"Thank you." I turn back towards Matt, blushing a little as he continues to slowly trail his eyes up and down my body.

"Let's eat before I lose all my will power and rip that dress off of you." I giggle as he takes my hand and leads me down the stairs. I feel much older than I actually am as we both walk down the stairs in this massive house with all the lights dimmed romantically. I wonder if this could be a glimpse into my future. Dressed up in a beautiful dress and heels, Matt in his dress pants and a button down as we go to fancy events that I could only previously dream of.

I cut my fantasy short as we walk into the dining room which has been completely transformed. The old wood table now has a black table cloth over it and the flowers in the middle have been switched out with candles. The entire room is covered in candles, actually giving off just enough light that the chandler is turned off. "You did this for me?" I ask Matt as he pulls out my seat.

"I told you, you deserve the world." I sit down and look around at the room as Matt moves and sits across from me, immediately reaching for my hand. Giuseppe walks in and I laugh as he fills our glasses with water and throws me a little wink.

"A chef friend," I tease Matt as Giuseppe walks out again.

"He was an easy sell, I told him how much you loved his food the last time and he was more than happy to help me win your heart."

"Well if that was the plan, then he can go home because you already did that a long time ago Matt. You had my heart that very first weekend even if I was too stubborn to admit it to myself."

"Well then consider this me securing my place, I have to keep you on your toes, otherwise you might get bored and leave me for Broccoli." I softly slap his hand as he makes fun of Brock. I told Matt I saw Brock while in D.C. and even since then he has been making fun of him extra hard. I know a little bit is because he is insecure and jealous but I make sure to constantly remind him that Brock could never compare.

"Sorry to interrupt," Giuseppe apologizes, placing our food in front of us. I look down and have to do everything in my power to not burst out

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