Matthew turns back around, arching an eyebrow. "And what would you do if I didn't?" he asks mockingly. He takes a step closer, looming over you. "You gonna beg me to stay?" His breath is hot against your ear as he waits for your reply.

A wicked grin spreads across his lips. "Is that so?" he asks, stepping even closer. He cups your chin in his hand, forcing you to meet his gaze. "You're right," he breathes. "From now on, it's just you and me." And with that, he leans down and claims your lips in a rough, possessive kiss.