Permanent heaven

We spend the next two days just with each other. And no it doesn't get old. We don't argue, we don't get in each other's way. Matty is the perfect gentlemen continually. Taking me out for food and making sure that I feel comfortable around the house.

Matty has been focusing on his art, and his mystery surprise picture that I have been trying to get a glimpse of. We've finally got the room and the rest of the house in the right order. Matty took me to my mums and we collected some stuff for the start of the term. We explained the situation to my mum and she was all for it.

I told her that she didn't have to worry about the money as Matty is paying the rent and I will receive an allowance from my student finance to pay for anything else. We fill up the 4x4 with a suitcase of my clothes and lots of other little things that I will need. He eyes my dance leotards with interest which makes me laugh. Mum pulls Matty in for a hug before he takes me back home.

So now all of my clothes are in the drawers, I have all of my makeup and home comforts. Yet I'm still wearing Matty's clothes at any opportunity I get.

We wake up together on Friday, the party is tomorrow night but tonight we have a date with Matty's mum Linda, Matty's sister Kim and of course Steve. I can't wait to see them all. I've picked out a dress it's a classic black dress which isn't too short. It has long sleeves and a dangerously low back. I'm also going to wear heels. I've really taken to dressing up and going out. This particular dress is well fitted and classy looking and I decide it is perfect.

I've planned my makeup, I'm going with a neutral brown and gold Smokey eye with red lips to contrast. Im also going to wear my brown wavey hair half up half down.

"Good morning babe" Matty says interrupting my planning.

"'Mmm I'm really getting used to you saying good morning to me every day" I turn to face him in bed.

He rewards me with his beautiful smile.

"Where are we going later by the way" I ask him, I want to double check my dress is right for the place.

"It's a surprise. But somewhere fancy that's all I'm telling you" he chuckles.

His hands find my breasts under the cover and I sigh. Sex is always his answer. I'm not complaining.

"It's amazing babe how I can just touch them and your nipples harden for me" he says teasing me.

I grab him under the cover.

"Me too babe" I tease him back. He bites his lip, and lays back and I climb on top of him. Without any hesitation he is inside of me. We have had sex a couple of times au naturelle, no condom or anything. He has been pulling out each time and my rational mind has told me I need to make some hard and fast decisions about contraception or the other alternative which is getting pregnant. We're both clean as we've been screened for STI's.

I must admit living in our own little bubble is like permanent heaven for me. I finally feel like everything is sorted out. We have a joint interest in each other's futures and I'm excited for both of us.

We have some lunch together, I make him some more pasta which he devours. I finally take his check shirt off which I like wearing all of the time, and take a shower. Just before I lock the door he asks if he can join me. I can't resist that offer and I invite him in.

After our steamy shower he leaves me to get ready. I put my hair in curlers to add a bit of volume for my hair style tonight. Then I focus on my makeup. I check the time we're leaving at 6pm and it's already nearly 5pm. I spritz myself with perfume and shimmer spray, I change into my long black dress. I've got nipple protectors on which are an absolute bitch but I didn't want any straps or my bra showing at the back.

Next I apply the hair dryer to my rollers for a couple minutes. I then work them out of my hair and I am genuinely surprised at how bouncy it looks. I clip half of it up. The last thing is to slip on my stocking and shoes. And then I'm ready. I take a look in the long mirror and decide I look great, I like how the dress accentuates my slim frame. And how my hair travels down my back.

I walk down the stairs, Matty is waiting in his light blue shirt. He looks incredible. His face drops at me walking down the stairs.

"You alright babe?" I ask him.

"You wow," is all he manages.

"I'll take that as a compliment" I chuckle

When I reach him he embraces me and lightly kisses me on the lips.

"This is nice" he smiles looking at my dress

"You look perfect" he tells me and I do appreciate it I feel slightly nervous.

"Matty you look so smart" I tell him and pull him in for another kiss.

Before we start kissing again we leave the house.

Matty drives us, I know it's going to be a long drive as the table isn't booked until 7 and we're already on route. We share some smokes and he has the radio on low, but it's never awkward with Matty. He always makes me feel totally comfortable around him. We end up on the motorway and I'm impressed by his driving. He always seems much older than his actual age because he has so much life experience.

I glance at him smoking and driving the car and can't believe this one is mine, hopefully for a long time.