Leane sighed, "But I do have to explain myself.. I don't want you thinking I don't want the same things as you and that I haven't fallen head over heels for you.. because I do, and I have.."

Wrapping her arms around his waist, Leane sat on his lap as she rested her chin softly on his shoulder and whispered softly, "And I don't see what's so tempting about me.. I mean, I haven't brushed my hair, my hair's still damp, I'm wearing really old sweatpants, and I'm wearing one of Josh's T-shirts that's really baggy on me.. How can that possibly be tempting.."

"You still don't see yourself clearly." Matthew sighed as he hugged her. "It doesn't matter what you're wearing, you always look beautiful. And believe me I know how corny that sounds." Matthew smiled against her shoulder. "But its true. You don't have to be dolled up in a mask and ball gown dress to look beautiful, though it doesn't hurt." He laughed.

Leane rolled her eyes playfully as she tilted her head and placed a long, tender kiss upon his neck, her lips parted slightly as her tongue lightly caressed his skin.

Leaning back, Leane placed a light kiss on his nose as she teased, "You do realize that with every compliment you give me, my ego rises six levels, right?"

"Maybe you need a bit of an ego boost." Matthew laughed. "Not realizing how incredibly amazing you are." He added with a teasing grin. "Its unacceptable really."

Leane laughed as she teased, "It's pretty hard thinking I'm amazing when all a guy sees is the perfect cheerleading body when they look at me!"

"But, when you tell me I'm amazing, I actually believe it," she whispered against his lips before gently sucking on his bottom lip. Tilting her head slightly, she deepened the kiss as her tongue softly slipped through his lips and explored his mouth, her hand slipping back around his waist, up his chest and over his shoulder, and around his neck as she pulled herself closer to him, deepening the kiss further and making it last longer.

Matthew forgot the witty comeback he'd had when Leane kissed him. All of his coherent thoughts left him momentarily as she kissed him. When his mind finished reeling from the suddeness of her kiss, Matthew pulled his arms tighter around her as he pressed the length of her body against his own. His lips moved passioantely against her's, letting his tongue move against her's. "Leane." He murmured softly, his back arching upwards slightly to fit against her form better.

Not even caring that the menu was playing over and over again for Ferris Beuller's Day Off, Leane leaned against him, highly tempted to throw all caution to the wind as her hand slid from his waist to the front of his hip.

"Matt," she whispered as she eagerly returned his kisses, "Your kisses are tempting me to say screw it and just go for it.."

"Then maybe kisses are a bad idea." Matthew sighed, trying to keep a smile on his face as he moved Leane to sit beside him rather then on his lap. "You'll only regret things if they move to fast now." He said. "So maybe we should find a different way to pass the time." He laughed, his smile less forced now.

Leane shook her head as she turned his face towards hers, "I wouldn't regret it. Not one bit," she added matter-of-factly as she placed a long, tender kiss upon his lips. "Definitely wouldn't regret it," she whispered against his lips before her tongue slipped between his lips and explored his mouth, leaning into him to deepen the kiss.

"Leane." Matthew sighed, not able to fight the frown. "Its to soon. We've only gotten together a little while ago. I don't want to move things fast." He said, keeping the kiss light. "And where did this Leane come from, may I ask?" He laughed against her lips. "Not to long ago you were yelling at me because you didn't want to sleep with me." He pointed out.

Leane blushed as she scooched to the other side of the couch, her butt up against the arm as she pulled her knees to her chest. Resting her forehead on her knees, Leane whispered, "I'm turning into one of those sluts the jocks dig up... aren't I... I just.. I don't know.. I.. The more that I'm with you I just... I.. I can't help but fall more and more in love with you and feel that I understand how my Aunt was feeling when she did what she did. I can't help but think, maybe it's not as big of an evil as what my mother brought me up to believe, as long as it's with you. I know, I sound like an idiot. I mean, how could I possibly love you after only dating you what, a little over a day? And where is this coming from after I just screamed at you and fought with you about it a couple hours ago? To be honest, earlier, I was more shocked than anything. Then I was furious with you for thinking about it, then I was even more furious with myself as I admitted to myself that I honestly would have let you take me upstairs if you wanted to. Ugh, listen to me.. I really am turning into a slut! I can't believe I'm turning into the kind of girl I can't stand! I'm really sorry Matt..."

Sighing, Leane stood up from the couch and quickly made her way out of the living room and up the staircase walking as fast as she could to her bedroom, hoping Matt wouldn't follow after her outburst and see her crying.

"Leane!" Matthew cried, following her into her bedroom. "Don't cry. You're not a slut." He said, trying to laugh but his throat was constricted with worry. He put his arms around her, resting her face on his shoulder. "Its alright. And its not silly to love me." He smiled into her hair, placing a kiss on her scalp. "I've been feeling the same way towards you. You're one of the most interesting, beautiful girls I've ever met. And I'm falling in love with you." Matthew admitted, stroking her back gently.

"But we should wait before we take that next step. I saw how it went with Ben when he fell head over heels for a girl once. They would've been amazing together if they would've waited before taking that next step. It was horrible afterwards, he was a mess. I don't want that happening between us." Matthew smiled, tilting Leane's chin upwards. "So how about we just be together for now. But not in the naked way?" He asked, a smile playing at his lips.

Sniffing, Leane looked up at him, "I'm all for just being with you but not having sex with you, but I am turning into a slut and you shouldn't love me.. I'm not deserving of it.. Not with the way I've been acting.. All I seem to do is cry, fight, scream, argue, and mess everything up!"

"You're not messing anything up." Matthew said softly. "And you are not a slut." He said with a small smiled, giving her a tender kiss. "Stop worrying so much." He said with a small smiled, kissing away the wrinkles between her brows. "If I wasn't completely happy being here with you then I would've gone by now. But I care about you and I hate to see you upset."

"If you say so.." she said softly. Sighing, Leane rested her forehead against his chest as her hands slid to the small of his back, pulling herself closer to him, "I'm sorry I'm such a pain Matt.. I really don't deserve someone as amazing as you.. I don't know how you put up with me.."

"You're not a pain." Matthew assured her. "Stop being too hard on yourself, Leane." He prompted as he rested his chin on her head.

Sighing, Leane leaned back and wiped her cheeks, hating herself for letting him see her cry again. Man she was turning into a crybaby lately. "I'm still sorry.. about everything.. everything that happened, everything that's going to happen.. I'm sorry.. I really am.."

"You need to stop apologzing." Matthew laughed. Brushing her cheeks lightly with her fingertips, Matthew carressed her hceek softly before cupping his fingers under her chin. Bringing her lips towards him, he placed a tender kiss on her lips. "Better?" He asked between kisses.

When Matt kissed her, it was as if the world disappeared and it was only them, the only thing that mattered. Leaning into his kisses, Leane murmured softly between kisses, "Getting there."

Matthew pulled her closer by the small of her back, pressing her lips firmly against her's as he deepened the kiss. He brought one of his hands to curl around the soft tendrils of her hair, never getting over how soft it felt under his fingertips. "And now?" Matthew asked before parting her lips with his tongue gently.

Making the kiss last longer as his tongue softly brushed against her own, Leane stood on her toes to deepen the kiss. "Getting closer," she whispered against his lips before her lips began moving tenderly against his own in a number of kisses.

Matthew moved his hand form her back to her hips, gently grazing a finger against her smooth skin. "Maybe we should take this somewhere that isn't your bedroom?" Matthew suggested with a sly smile as he gently wound her hand up the back of Leane's shirt, letting his fingertips carress her soft skin.

Leane couldn't help but giggle as he caressed her skin. As his fingertips trailed her skin, he caressed some of her most ticklish places. Resting her hands on his hips, Leane nodded, "You're probably right, dearest. Since we agreed we wouldn't do that anytime soon, it's probably best we don't tempt ourselves, hm? What say you we pop in a Jane Austen movie downstairs? The couch should be a safe place, right?"

"Sounds safe enough to me." Matthew grinned, putting one of his hands in her's and leading her down the stairs and towards the living room.

Reaching the living room, Leane placed a quick kiss on Matt's cheek before heading over to the DVD player and taking out Ferris Beuller's Day Off, "Which one do you want to listen to? Since I doubt we'll be doing much watching," she teased as she looked over her shoulder at him with a wink. Turning back to the movies, she called over her shoulder, "I have Pride and Prejudice, Emma, Mansfield Park, and Sense and Sensibility"