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?DISCLAIMER?

As usual, this chapter is written in Matt's point of view, but a small portion is actually written in Halie's point of view, for just a little change up. Yes, she's alive, I couldn't kill her. What? You'd find out in thirty seconds anyway!

Enjoy!

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The engine roars as I dart down the empty highway. My mind is full of thoughts and images. Halie. It can't be. I'll be gone, if she's gone. I will be only a small little flicker of flame, being fueled by Kampbell. Halie is most of my life, Kampbell is the rest. I can't lose Halie. I glance at the speedometer. It reads 180. I grip the wheel with most of my force, staring intensely at the road. I can't lose Halie. NO. I can't, will not. She won't be gone.

I see blue and red lights in the forward distance. I snap out of my rage-induced trance. I let off the gas, and I ride the brake. I'm only 200 yards away from the spinning lights, and I can already see an overturned car. My heart jumps.

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Matt's going to be torn. He's going to over react. He'll push his way through the medics to get to me. I love him, and I know he loves me. I'm sitting on the back of the ambulance, the double doors are open, and slightly sway in the cool wind. Kelly and Tiffany each standing by the doors.

Minor cuts, a few bruises. Thank god. I don't even know what happened, there were no other cars. I must've hit a pothole; a BIG one too. I flipped over, and I'm going to walk away with a few bruises.

I spot a white car approaching the wreckage, only 100 yards away. Matt.

"Matt's here." I say to Kelly and Tiffany, pointing to the white car.

The girls all turn to watch the white sports car pull up close to the ambulance. The engine stops, and the door opens. Matt comes flying out from the seat, and runs to me.

"You're alive!" He screams, wrapping his arms tightly around me. He gives off a certain warmth, an exotic, rare warmth, that I could fall asleep in.

"Yes. I am." I say smiling, hugging tightly back.

We hug tight, until he releases and backs up.

"Are you alright?" He asks, gently grabbing my arms.

We look into each others eyes.

"Few bruises. That's all." I say to him with a grin.

The medic walks up to me from the side of the ambulance.

"It's nothing short of a mystery. A rollover wreck, in a car that size, and you walk away with just a few cuts. Something powerful helped you." He says with a wide grin, glancing at Matt, then back to me.

"Something." He says at last, and walks away. Matt looks down at my feet.

"Where did your other sandal go?" He asks, pointing to my bare foot.

I look down, realizing my foot is in fact bare, and cold. I look up at him from the corner of my eyes, with an intentional dirty grin.

"Guess you'll have to go with me to pick a new pair out." I say, hoping to get a good reaction out of him.

He smiles back.

"Guess so." He says quietly.

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Matt has the heat turned up in the Audi for me. Kelly and Tiffany went home. My car is destroyed, so Matt was quick to take me home.

The radio makes a weird noise, which causes Matt to look over at it.

"Isn't it off?" I ask, pointing a single finger to the radio.

"Yeah." He says back, looking to the road. It makes one more weird sound, before sputtering a coincidental lyric, from that of an old talk show, that matches me and Matt all too well.

"Those two, are thought to have found a strong love. They both loved each other, but neither of them knew, until their moment, of love."

The radio cuts off. I slowly look up at Matt, who is transfixed on the radio.

"What... in the...?" He asks, staring at the radio.

Matt looks back to the road. I stare at the radio. Odd.

We said nothing to each other the rest of the way back to my house. Matt pulls up on the steep incline of the driveway. Matt looks out the windshield, to look at the white two story home. He turns to me.

"Almost as big as mine." He says with his grin that makes me want to fuck him right here in the car.

"Yeah, it's nice." I say back, not knowing what much else to say.

I open pull the door handle, and the door rises up. I step out, and notice Matt is stepping out too, but he's not shutting his door. I shut the door, and walk over to Matt. We walk hand in hand up the few steps onto the decorated porch. We stop by the large white door, and turn to each other. His blue eyes make me melt inside. His styled brown hair, those arms, that mighty chest of his. Every time I'm around him, I feel so safe, like I cannot be touched.

We lean in for a kiss. I've never felt love, I never knew if I would or not, until I met Matt. Danny was someone that I thought I loved, and I was sure he loved me. Obviously, I wasn't more wrong. Danny left me emotionally scarred, I thought I would never feel safe, or loved in a relationship. I thought I would never feel love. I love him, he loves me, I know what love feels Escort Bayan like now. When we're together, we are practically inseparable.

Our lips let each other go. The passionate kiss ending in a light smack. We stare into the eyes of one another, expressionless, motionless.

"Love you." He whispers, rubbing his thumb over my right cheek.

"Love you." I whisper back. I turn and unlock the door, and open it with a light tug. I walk into the large entry way, and turn back to look at Matt, before shutting the door. We smile at each other, and I push the door gently. With a click, it shuts. I lock both of the locks.

I turn to the entry way, and walk down the wooden floor. The warm air hits me, and I look around the living room. I look down at my feet, then back up to the living room.

"Anyone home?!" I ask.

No response. Just silence.

I grin, and pull my shirt over my head. I turn to the hallway, and walk down the other opposite hallway, to get to the stairs. My room is in the far corner of the house, on the opposite side of my parents room. I walk up the stairs, and down the upstairs hallway, into my room. I turn and shut the door behind me. I lock it with a loud click. I pull my phone from the small pocket of my black yoga pants, and lay it on my bed side table.

?-Seriously, you are going to be quite confused here in a moment if you didn't read the disclaimer.?-

I reach behind me, and undo my bra. I watch the pink bra fall off my cool chest, onto the carpet floor. I walk to my full length mirror. I stand in front of it, admiring my small, perky tits. I rub my nipples between my fingers and thumbs. I sit down on the edge of my large bed, with a plop. I reach down, and undo the strap of my white sandal. I hold it in my hand, and I stand up to throw it away. Matt clicks in my mind, and I decide to give it to him. Ha, he'd like that. I set the sandal down on the floor. I reach down and pull my yoga pants down to my ankles. I step out of them, and lean down to pick up, and throw them into my laundry basket. I stand in front of the mirror again, admiring my small, petite butt. I jiggle my ass for good measure. I turn my body towards the mirror, and I see a small dark spot in the middle of my white and pink panties. I reach my right hand down to my wet crotch, and lightly rub my covered pussy with my middle finger. My knees unbuckle at the pleasure. My eyes almost roll back into my head, until I remove my finger. I reach down, and pull my panties off. When they hit the ground, I spot the dark wet spot. I lift them with my right foot, and I kick them into my basket. I stare at my body in the mirror. My pussy is pulsing, and I'm admiring my shaved pussy. I think I'll grow it out, then try a landing strip. Matt might like that.

I kneel down at the foot of my bed, and reach under my bed. I feel around, until I find it, the vibrator that Kelly gave me for my eighteenth birthday, a couple weeks ago.

I crawl up on my bed, and plug it in beside my bed. I roll over, and lay down on my back, my head sinks into my pillow a little bit. I gently spread my legs, and plant my cold feet into the bed. I rub my hands down the length of my torso, closing my eyes for extra effect. I click the vibrator on low, to start of sensual. I'm a sensual sex kind of girl, and luckily Matt is the sensual 'I don't want to hurt you' guy. Danny was always going on and on about BDSM, and tough shit like that. I went with his fantasy once, and he chained me to his bed and put nipple clamps on me. My nipples are very sensitive, so that hurt. Then I drew the line at the slapping my face until I cry. Actually, it'd be pretty funny to see how Matt would react to Danny doing that to me. Shit, Matt would probably kill him.

I set the tip of the vibrator on my mound, and my eyes instantly roll back into my head. My mouths opens, and I moan. My pelvis rises some, then slowly drops back down. I hold the vibrator with both of my hands, and I instantly want more. I crank the toy up to full blast, and I push it hard onto my clit. My knees jerk, my eyes roll and I moan. My pussy is heating fast, and I'm pushing harder. The toy is pushing hard right onto my small clit. I remember Matt, and the time we spent together these past few days. I think about when Matt first put his monster of a cock into my tight pussy. I feel a rising urge in my hot pussy, so I let go of the toy, and I sit. Tiffany had helped me with edging before, so I always do it for a stronger orgasm. I feel it start to subside. I set the vibrator down on the bed, and I run my left hand down my left side, then down my thighs, I grab my right tit with my other hand, squeezing gently. I let out a small sigh, and I look up at my white ceiling. I grab the vibrator, and push it hard onto my hot clit. I feel the pleasure rush again, and I know I can't hold myself anymore. My cold toes clench the sheets, and I squeeze the handle of the vibrator. I moan loud, and my eyes roll back into my head. My orgasm hits, Bayan Escort and I do something that I didn't know my body would, or could do. My pussy has contractions, pushing my juice out.

Every contraction rocks my entire body. My mouth remains open the entire duration of my powerful orgasm. I'm holding my breath, but letting out tiny exhales that last less than a second. The pleasure starts overwhelming me, and my hips buck once, sending my pelvis into the air. My hips rise even higher, and I shut my eyes tight as the pleasure wrecks my body, and through my pussy, and begins to take over my body. My mouth is forced wide open, and my eyes are shut tight, and I'm grinding the vibrator hard onto my clit. The pleasure goes from intense, to calm, within a matter of thirty seconds, sending small climaxes of pleasure through my pussy. I feel one more small contraction, then my hips fall, and my knees hit each other. I hold the vibrator in the air to my right side, and I catch my breath, in long, heavy exhales. My chest rises, and falls. I stare up at the ceiling, catching my breathe. I click the vibrator off, then slowly set the toy down on my bed. I reach my right hand down, and I run my middle finger along the length of my small pussy. I look at my fingers, admiring the liquid that seeped out during my orgasm. I lick it off my fingers, then I reach down, and stick my pointer finger and my middle finger into my tight pussy. I moan lightly, then remove my fingers. I taste the liquid again, then reach for my phone. I take a nude selfie, showing my pouty face, and small, perky tits. I send it to Matt. I set my phone down on my bed, then turn over on my left side. Unintentionally, I fall asleep.

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"Halie! I'm home!" I hear a woman's voice scream from downstairs. I blink my eyes open, and I roll my head to look up at the ceiling. I'm too tired to respond, but I manage to get something out loud enough for her to here. My brain still not processing who called my name.

"Mh, YEAH OK!" I scream, hoping she can hear me. I roll my head back to its left side. I realize I'm under my covers. I've never slept naked before. I always sleep in a shirt, and small shorts, so this is pretty new. It's a nice feeling, like discovering something new that I like. My soft, thick white comforter caresses my smooth body with my every movement. I turn on my back, and I stare up at my ceiling. I hear footsteps come up the stairs.

"Halie?" A woman asks, in no certain direction. I realize it's my mom.

"I'm in my room." I say back, loud enough for her to hear it, but not too loud.

The footsteps, which sound of high heels, comes close to my door.

It opens.

Shit, I thought I locked it! I feel the vibrator on my right hand. I quickly slide it under me.

"Are you Ok?" She asks, slowly walking towards me. I feel the vibrator push into my back.

"Yeah, just tired." I say, laying my head back down.

She looks around the room. Her eyes stop at the side of the bed.

"I like sleeping naked too." She says lowering her shoulders.

She must see my bra. I look at her.

"Well, I'll let you get back to your nap." She says, picking her hands up. She turns and walks out of the room. She shuts the door quietly. I sigh, and sit up. The comforter slides off my chest, down onto my lap. I turn to my bedside table, and reach for my phone. I click it on, and a note comes up that says I got a text from Matt. I tap it.

The nude picture shows up.

[Matt