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Did Matt read Virgil or Willa Cather? Or both? He obviously read quite a bit And given our collaborative story, I knew he liked to write

My phone chi ht

My second thought: please let it be Matt

Come outside

I sed thickly I couldn't od

Matt was outside Either Matt was outside, or he eirdly ordering asm on the lawn Fuck Obviously Matt was outside Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck Brain, work!

I scra a pair of Aerie boxers that barely covered my ass and a lacy white ca, because on so it when Matt called

I grabbed one of dad's old coats and threw it on before going out by the sliding door to the patio

Fuck fuck fuck Matt had coly as sin, ould I say? Um hi yeah I need to sleep

Awesohts ever, Hannah

I was on autopilot as I padded around the side of the house I wanted to see Matt before he saw me That turned out to be easy, because Matt had his back to the house and his hands braced against a black Lexus Holy fuck

This was textbook sketchy Black car, strange ht Maybe I was about to be abducted Maybe I was about to become one of those news stories thatfor trouble"

Was I asking for trouble?

Tonight, trouble was a beautiful body standing next to a beautiful car right outside e of fear

I felt raw elation

I hadn't broken the spell Screw the hottie outside the bar Matt was here and I hadn't even seen his face and I was already wet

I jogged across the lawn, unable to compel my feet to walk My breasts bounced as Ia double D

"Matt!" I called

He turned I'lasses, but I knew iod The dude outside the bar

My steps faltered

I couldn't process this revelation

Had he followedaway frory He closed the space between us in a stride

The rabbit guy Was Matt Was the young god Was the hts "That was me outside the bar It was an accident A coincidence"

Somehow, improbably, Matt's real voice was sexier than his phone voice

He pulledthe coat frood, this was happening

"Matt," I whispered

He crushedinto his chest He stood a head taller than me and nestled his chin into my hair easily I wrapped my arms around his waist He was all lean ht faint if I didn't cling to hihly, an ar me pinned to him I couldn't have escaped if I wanted to That realization--and Matt's force and strength--made entle, he'd told

He raked his hand over my side and down to my ass, which he squeezed and rubbed I could hear his breathing grow ragged as he touched me Abruptly, he yanked ie ever--and slapped asped I rocked into him Holy shit, was he already hard?

Move hands, er; I wanted to tease hie to feel his erection

Instead, I wasto hi a wet spot on his chest His t-shirt was so soft, his chest so firod, if someone in the house happened to look out a front , they were going to get an eyeful ofme)

"Oh yeah?" Matt whispered into my ear There it was--the cruel, sweet voice The devil would have a voice like Matt's My legs turned to jelly "You think they hbors?"

As he spoke, Matt tugged hter into the cleft of my botto it

"God, I hope they are," he said "You deserve it, Hannah You deserve to be huain, the flat of his hand caainst hi God, showfor my participation--which was just as well, since I couldn't seem to move--Matt yanked my cami up until lowing I kneas a violent shade of red

Matt twisted roin

Yes, he was definitely rock hard in his jeans I felt an to grope my breasts and he moaned softly

"Now anyone can see," he whispered, his breath fanning over my ear "Anyone in any of these houses What would they say?" He chuckled "Look at that slut, they'd say, letting that ht outside"

I moaned Feebly, I lifted my arms to try to cover my breasts Matt brushed my hands away He cupped ers I gasped My head rolled back onto his shoulder; ive into it You like it I know you do"

He rubbed his hands overmy nipples I twitched each tiht, fuck, he was right The thought that any one ofMatt manhandle me thrilled me darkly