She knocked the brown wood door and waited...
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6 months earlier.
Matt walked around the apartment displaying all the mod-cons he installed almost smugly, mentioning how much they retailed for.
If he wasn’t so attractive I so would have opted out of the guided tour thought Jo.
Jo and Matt met at the orientation meeting for graduate students a few hours ago through mutual friends and there was an instant attraction. Jo wasn’t sure if it was a good idea to go back to Matt’s place but she couldn’t turn him down when she realised she was the only one that was offered a tour of his brand new apartment.
“So, what do you think? Nice place right?” Matt asked.
“Yeah, it’s pretty cool. How can you afford it? The rest of us are stuck with the dorms the campus offered us.”
“Well it helps if you have friends in the right places ..... and a large trust fund!” He laughed. “Follow me. You haven’t seen the best bit.”
He guided her into his bedroom. It was pretty chic for a boys room, simple but nice and Jo was just glad to see no dirty socks and boxers lying around like she had in most other guys rooms. Matt walked over to the bed and sat down.
“Come over here.” He patted the space next to him.
Jo walked over nervously. It was her third day in the States and her first on campus and she didn’t know how she managed to get talked into going back to this guy’s apartment whom she’d only just met a few hours before.
It’s fine - she told herself – I’m sure it’ll be fine.
She sat down on the edge of Matt’s bed, it was undeniably the comfiest bed she ever sat on, and she could tell it was expensive. He moved closer to her, his right arm brushing against her. Matt couldn’t believe his luck. She was the most stunningly beautiful person he had seen on campus in 4 years and somehow he talked her into coming back to his place.
I wonder if she tastes as good as she smells.
Matt cupped her chin in his hand and scanned her face. She was an absolute delight; big chocolate eyes, pouty full lips, gorgeous tanned skin and long beautiful brown hair. He leaned in and kissed her softly, tasting her coconut lip gloss.
The kiss got deeper, his tongue was in her mouth teasing hers softly before he stated to get more passionate and the kissing intensified. Matt moved his left hand from her face to her right shoulder pulling down on the strap if her blue vest.
Jo drew back from him immediately.
“What are you doing?” she asked almost angrily.
Matt was confused, “What do you think? I was moving things along. I thought you would like to help me test the mattress springs?” he said teasingly with a grin slowly creeping across his face.
“Did u seriously think I would have slept with you after just meeting you a few hours ago? Do I look like some kind of slut?!” Jo asked with a tone that Matt realised she was actually pissed off.
“Of course not! I just thought maybe you’d want to since u came back here with me.”
Typical! Jo thought. Typical that I got into this situation with the first hot guy I met here in the States.
Jo was a international student from the U.K. and was excited about being away from home for the first time. A new uni, new room, new start. But the events with Matt had her reeling. She wasn't a prude but she hated when guys thought they could get into her knickers easily.
She got up from the bed picked up her jacket and bag from the kitchen counter and slammed the front door shut behind her.
“Typical!” Matt shouted as he heard the door slam. I just managed to piss off the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life. Bet that was the last I’ll see of her.
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6 months later
Jo waited patiently at the door hoping he was home. Come on she thought, telling herself that if he didn’t answer in 5 seconds she was leaving.
5 , 4, 3, 2......
She heard the lock turn in the door and the door swung open. He stood there slightly confused to see her.
He looks amazing as always she cooed to herself a smile forming on her lips.
Matt stood at the door wearing faded blue jeans and grey hooded sweatshirt. Every girl on campus knew how attractive he was. At 6 ft 2 he was lean and fit from the 5 miles he jogged every day. He had eyes as blue as sea water a long nose that fitted he face perfectly and a startling wide smile that set every female Jo knew heart’s on fire.
“Hey, what are you doing here?” he asked while he rubbed his dark blond cropped hair.
“Can I come in?”
He moved out of the way and let Jo through, their bodies deliberately touched as she walked past him taking in the smell of his cologne. Confidently Jo took off her jacket and put in on the counter. She was wearing a tight black and white striped sweater-dress that just about covered her round ass and a sheer pair of embroidered black tights with black leather ankle boots.
Matt had seen her wear the dress a few weeks before and loved how it displayed her curves perfectly.
He loved her figure since the day he first saw her. Everything about her just fit her 5 ft 4 frame; her curvy hips and butt, her small but generous sized breasts and her gorgeous face.
What is she doing here? he thought.
Since their first eventful meeting 6 months ago the pair usually felt awkward around each other. They talked about the misunderstanding and decided to put it behind them since they both had the same group of friends. Jo felt as though she over reacted about it and Matt apologised for being so forward.
They became good friends but neither of them could ignore the attraction they felt. Matt was cocky and slightly arrogant but the confidence he had only made him more interesting to Jo. She was sick of all the boys she knew back home who were too shy to ever make the first move and ultimately put themselves in the friend-zone.
Jo was high maintenance and wasn’t easy to charm Matt discovered, but that’s what was appealing to him. All the girls he’d been with before made it all too easy and he lost interest in them very quickly. But here she was in his front room looking sexier than ever.
“I wanted to see you” said Jo. “I thought about this for 6 months and I realise what I want.”
Matt stood with poise. “And what would that be?”
Jo looked at him straight in the face, “You. I want you.”
“That right?”
“Cut the BS Matt. You want me too.” Jo declared boldly.
“You sure you made your mind up this time ‘cause I wont apologise this time if you change your mind again.”
"Playing games isn’t getting us anywhere.