I woke to soft sheets, reluctantly blinking my eyes as rays of sunlight had penetrate the window. From a heavy slumber, I was first aware of a body beside me, a body that had enveloped me into what it felt like safety and comfort.

Matheo.

My eyes widened, in all of a sudden. Sheets tangled; I was leaning into his chest, his arms were wrapped around my waist practically holding me whilst he was still asleep. I wriggled, trying to break free but the temptation of how his body felt good around me was too good to be true. But before I can even help myself, I was already staring at him. His features were softer in sleep, he looked peaceful, away from the issues that he has to see. As he slept, the slight rise and fall of his chest as he took shallow breaths, there was serenity plastered on his face.

And yes, we were cuddling the fuck out.

A major rule in my years of casual sex that I had broken last night due to no other than my wise decision making. I rolled my eyes in frustration, lightly grunting in what felt like a defeat. Matheo stirred, as he was waking up from the movements that I had made.

"You okay?" He spoke lightly, voice groggy

whilst he was rubbing his eyes and blinking them from the state of his slumber.

He looked sexy.

Look who's feeling frisky at a sudden.

"Yeah, I'm good." I spoke, a tight-lipped smile came across my features as I was basically trying to control myself.

He smirks, not seeming to believe. "Not a good night for you?" He asked as he leans back on his elbows, hair messy and not to mention his body on display covered with little to no sheets, persuasive for that early morning fuck.

I grinned in amusement, speechless at the moment while he waited for a reply.

"Or, would you like another one?" He adds and mischievously laughs, whilst he gazes at my body making me hot in an instant.

I burst into giggles, the comment brought a blush on my cheeks. "I'm fine, silly."

Unexpectedly, he comes closer towards me placing his hands on my arms caressingly making me moan under my breath. He brushes my hair back exposing my shoulder as the tender brush of his lips made it felt like my self-control was about to crumble. He trails lingering kisses along my shoulders and neck, slightly tilting my head to the side for more access. I bite my lower lip and I close my eyes as I felt my body awaken to the core from all of the teasing pleasure.

"I'm sore." I tried to spoke in a serious manner but it came out more like I purred.

"Are you sure about that?" His eyes were staring at me while he continuous to, his warm breath on my body.

I moan, as I felt shivers while my pussy dampens from the arousal. On the sheets, I could already see the bulge underneath. I instantly lick my lower lip for moisture, salivating and imagining what it felt like to have that again on my mouth. My hands insisted as I reached out to touch his erection.

"That feels fucking good." He stated roughly, eager from the anticipated pleasure while with feather light touches I held and teased his length.

"Mmm." I moan in agreement, moving closer towards him.

As if he knew what I wanted, his hand slides around my waist and he pulled me closer to his defined body as our skins were in contact whilst his hands started to move down further. But before I could protest that we both needed to brush our teeth and his hand could go down much further, a knocking on the door occurred, alerting the hell out of us both.

"Mat, are you in there?" Chris's voice came through the door whilst he knocked and waited outside.

"Shit." I jolted, feeling agitated while I started to move gathering my shit and finding a way to escape.

"Bathroom." He mutters, pointing his fingers towards the far side of his bedroom and he puts a finger to his lips, non-verbally telling me to keep quiet.

"Matheo, son. Are you in there? I've been trying to call your phone. I haven't saw you .." He was knocking repeatedly and louder this time, impatient and curious.

With the sheets wrapped around my body, I stood and hurriedly made my way to the bathroom without making so much of a sound. While I saw him trying to fix his hair and wrapping around a bath towel to his lower body, his naked torso was still in sight. Closing the door to the bathroom, I tried to keep an ear at the door but to no avail, I can't even hear a thing.

After what felt like a minute of muffled voices going on back and fourth, I heard a door closed and then came a knock on the bathroom door. I opened and went outside whilst Matheo already sat on the edge of the bed.

"What did he asked you?" I spoke, holding the sheets tighter to myself whilst I sat beside him.

"Nothing, he just thought it was quiet strange that I was still in bed and he hadn't saw me last night. Told him I went out for a couple of drinks." He responds while he looked at me.

"Sneaky, aren't we?" I teased laughing lightly and that earned a chuckle from his mouth.

"Can't help it." He uttered, as he wraps his arm around my waist pulling me closer but I teasingly stopped his hand and stood, backing away.

"I have to go, before we start another one and before your father sees me this time." I smiled mischievously while amused by his expression, pained for I was teasing him.

"He already left, you should come by here anytime you'd like." He playfully said, smirking whilst I put on my clothes and was already good to go.

"Tease." I spoke, whilst he opens the door staring intently at me again.

"Take care baby girl." He stated and smiled at me and I giggle like I look forward to the days that we'll hang out again. Stepping outside, I had a smile on my face.

While I walk the hallway, mid-way to my room as I came nearer. I heard footsteps padding along the staircase.

"Cleo." My mother's voice called out, while she was about to go upstairs.

"Shit." I grunted, a conversation with my mother is the least thing that I had expected this morning.

What am I going to say.

"Honey." She spoke when her eyes landed on mine, her brows furrowed as her eyes seemed scrutinize my body.

"You okay sweetie?" She adds, feeling worried.

"I know, I haven't change my clothes. I overslept at Brenna's." I come up with a quick excuse, a tight lipped smile etched on my lips after.

"Oh, okay. But sweetie, I really need your help at the office today, could you please lend your mother a hand?" She asked dearly and smiling, very much good at making me agree instantly.

"Okay mom, I'll be down in 15 minutes." I respond, about to walk away for I know she hates long minutes of waiting for me to finish.

"Take your time honey." She spoke with a beam on her face and went downstairs as soon as possible.

See, very good at persuading.

But to think of it, this was actually a good idea. Not only I could help, I could get too see him and now I am definitely worried that I'm starting to sound like a love sick puppy. I thought of Brenna, and she truly did make a point. Her useless question that I have deemed irrelevant had actually been hanging in the air.

Afraid to answer;

What if I'm actually starting to catch feelings?