It had been a few days since Beca and Matt's date but to Beca it was like it happened only moments ago. Her whole demeanor had changed. She smiled pretty much none stop. There was a bounce in step and a smile in her eyes. She woke up everyday feeling happier than the day before. They hadn't met up since, as Matt was busy with University but they text every spare moment they had. They arranged to meet again on Friday. Friday was going to be their sort of date night. This Friday was Matt's turn to plan the date which made Beca nervous. She didn't know what he had planned, or what sort of clothes she'd have to wear.

She panicked. 'I need to call Matt and ask him about this.' She thought. But before she pressed call her phone rang. It was Matt. She accepted the call.

"Hey you" Matt said.
"Hey yourself" Beca replied.

Matt: "So I've been thinking..."
"Yeah?" Beca interrupted

Matt: "Yesss, about Friday"

Beca's heart sunk. 'He's cancelling isn't he' she whispered to herself.

Matt: "I will pick you up at 7pm, dress classy, but no heels"
Beca: "Okay, I think I'll need to go shopping for that lol. Aren't you going to tell me where we are going?"
Matt: "Sorry cutie, that's a surprise"

They chuckled. After an hour of small talk and catching up the call ended. 10.30pm. Nearly time for bed.

Before bed she changed into her red fluffy pjs, brushed her hair and teeth, got.a glass of water and walked to her dresser. She picked up her calender and crossed off the date.

"Shit!" She huffed. "Fucking therapy Thursday tomorrow, just my luck.."

She climbed into bed and planned tomorrow.

Therapy at 10.30, come home, freshen up, hit the mall, go see Claire, buy a new outfit, grab food, come home, bath, coco and bed.

She smiled. Tomorrow was planned and she felt like it was going to be a good day. She was even going to get Claire's number so they could hang out.

Beca fell asleep thinking of the day ahead.

(THE FOLLOWING IS NOT FOR YOUNGER AUDIENCES)

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Beca's dream, her view point.

I wanted him. I needed him. In every way possible. I wanted his lips against mine. I needed to feel his touch. I wanted him to caress my body. I wanted him to fuck me. To take me as hard as he could and as long as he could last.

I rang him.

"Hey Matt, it's me. Yes I know it's late. I'm sorry to wake you... Yes... Yes I know... I just need your help... What?... Oh... The kitchen sink needs fixing... It's leaking... Yes, I've tried that... No... Okay... Thank you... I'll see you soon... Bye"

The plan was set. Matt would be here in half an hour. I slip on some red lipstick and make my hair messy. But sexy messy. I slip on my special lingerie and my silk dressing gown. I still have ten minutes. Damn it. I sit on the end of my bed and wait.

"Hey Beca, it's me" Matt says knocking.

I tell him the doors open and sit provocatively on the edge of my bed.

"Im in my room" I shout. Matt walks in, he looks at me with a slight smirk.

"I've just checked your tap, it's fine... Was this a booty call?"

I bit my lip and stand up, as I do I "accidentally" drop my dressing gown. I look at Matt. His mouth was practically touching the floor. I look him over. I see his member thicken in his jeans.

I walk over to him, raising my hand to his chest as I reach him, pushing him against the wall, he went to speak but I silenced him by pressing my lips against his. His mouth was warm and taste of strawberries. I could feel his tounge dance around my mouth, his hands ran through my hair as we deepened the kiss. I could feel his member pressing against me as it got harder. I pull out of the kiss and bit my lip, watching as he licks his.

I run my hand down his chest until I reached the end of his t-shirt. In one quick move it was off. His upper body was toned. I could see his chest rise and fall. His body was a piece of art already and I haven't even seen it all. Yet. I kiss his neck, until he releases a soft moan in my ear, I lick the rim of my lips before leading a trail of kisses down his body. As I reached his belt, I stood up slowly, my hands never leaving his belt buckle. I look into his eyes and see them burning with passion. I kissed him again. This time as I finished the kiss I bit his lip as I pulled away undoing his belt buckle as I did. I slowly undid the rest of his trousers and trailed my hands down his body, lightly grazing his member. His whole body fencing in anticipation as I stroked it. Once again I trail kisses down his body, going as slow as possible to tease him. As I get go his underwear I put my teeth around the top and pull them down, his thick hard member bouncing out as his pants dropped. I looked up at him. Biting my lip and smirking. I tease him by licking the tip before slowly wrapping my mouth around his huge member, sucking as my mouth went up and down. I felt his hand tugging at my hair as he quietly moaned.

After a while he pulled me up and pushed me onto my bed, he kissed my neck, sucking on my sweet spot, my back arched. My whole body pulsating. He pinned my hands down with one of his as the other slid into my bra, he cupped my breasts, fondling each equally, my body responded, my nipples hardened and he released my hands. My heart felt as though it was about to jump out of my chest. His lips danced down my body, when he reached my pussy he stopped. Looked up at me and smirked. I bit my lip with temptation. He placed his head between my legs and I felt his tounge worshipping my pussy. I grabbed onto the bedsheets as I moaned.

'Oh god this is sooo good' i thought to myself. Matt chuckled. 'ooops, I must of said that out loud'

Matt pulled me close wrapping my legs around him. He asks if I want his member in me. It takes all my might not to beg for it. I nod as I bite my lip...

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RING RING. RING RING.

Beca woke up.

"God Damn it!" She yelled "Stupid fucking Alarm!"

End of dream

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