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Life's a Game, but it's Not Fair

Twelve




Matt glanced at Reagan as he drove. They had been on the road over six hours and she had fallen asleep almost as soon as they had hit the PCH. He smiled as he looked at her, so small under one of his sweatshirts. She looked so peaceful, as if this whole nightmare wasn’t happening. Seeing a McDonald’s up ahead, he turned on his blinker. He was hungry and sure that Reagan would be too when she woke up. He also had no idea how much longer they would be on the road. They both had no idea where they were going, Jimmy had merely handed them a gps with everything already plugged in.

Matt’s smooth voice lulled Reagan out of her deep sleep. Looking around she saw that they were at a McDonald’s drive thru. Matt thanked the guy at the window as he was handed his bag and turned around. Seeing Reagan awake, he smiled.

“Hey Sleeping Beauty,” he said, handing her a bag. “There’s pancakes and hash browns in there for you and an egg mcmuffin for me. And I got you a sweet tea.” She glanced into the cup holder, where a large sweet tea sat.

“You are such a keeper Matthew Sanders,” she said kissing his cheek.

He smiled his dimpled grin “just doing my boyfriend duties my darling.”

“Any idea where we are?” She asked handing him his breakfast sandwich and grabbing her pancakes.

“No clue,” he replied taking a bite, but the gps says we should be reaching our destination in about an hour and a half so I guess we’ll see.”

Reagan propped her feet up on the dashboard “alright then, I guess we should take advantage of this travel time together. I spy with my little eye…”

An hour later, they both knew they were in Arizona. They passed signs for Tucson before the gps chirped “take next exit,” which read “Oro Valley.”

Reagan’s phone beeped as they came off of the hallway. “it’s my dad,” she cried as she opened the text

“Give the guard the white card Matt’s glove compartment. Hope all is well, will call when I can. Love you Princess.”

She read the message aloud, confused.

“What guard?” She asked Matt, he merely shrugged.

Twelve minutes later her question was answered. The mustang pulled up to a gated community, the guard came out of his small house.

“Can I help you folks?” He asked.

Reagan leaned forward and opened the glove compartment. Sure enough, lying there was a white plastic card, along with a gold key. Matt passed it to the guard who swiped it in a machine. Automatically, the large gate opened.

“Welcome home Mr. and Mrs. Jacobs.” The guard said, nodding respectfully.

Both Matt and Reagan nodded back and drove through the gate. As soon as the guard was out of sight they both burst into laughter.

“I guess that’s our cover for now.” Matt said smiling “I mean I’m not upset about it.”

“I am,” Reagan retorted “where’s my ring?”

Matt rolled his eyes, “I’m sorry I cannot please you my darling.”

“Your destination is on the right,” chirped the GPS.

The house was at the end of the street. It was absolutely breathtaking. Reagan’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. When she heard the term “safe house” she thought of the crappy looking one in the Spy Kids movie. This house wasn’t as big as the mansion in California, but it definitely was a luxury home.

“I’ll get the bags.” Matt said, climbing out. Reagan grabbed the key out of the glove compartment and headed up the walkway.

The key fit into the lock and it opened with a loud click. Pushing down on the handle however, she found that it wouldn’t budge. A small screen was propped on the handle.

“Place thumb here.” It read.

Baffled, Reagan slowly put her right thumb on the screen. Automatically, her thumb was scanned.

“Confirmed: Haner, Reagan Juliet. Entrance granted”

With that the door opened.

“Safety brought to you by Jimmy Sullivan?” Matt asked from behind her. She laughed and nodded. Walking in, she saw a small alarm box. She knew that Jimmy had these on silent, so that should there be an intruder they would be notified immediately.

Walking over, she opened the door to reveal a keypad. She typed the usual code that all the properties owned by the gang were protected by.

2555679 (Brian, Jimmy, Johnny, Kappie, Matt, Reagan, Zacky).

“Leave the bags in the foyer,” She told Matt. “Let’s look around for a bit.”

Walking around they saw the house had a pool, a massive kitchen, dining room and living room. Going upstairs, the second floor had two bathrooms and three bedrooms.

As she walked into the master bedroom, she noticed that the huge bed looked insanely inviting. “I could go for a nap right now.” She said, looking up at Matt who nodded in agreement. The two crawled under the covers and Matt wrapped his arm around her. Within minutes, the two were sound asleep.

When she woke up the sun was setting, she rolled over to see Matt still asleep. Smirking she pulled herself up and began kissing his neck.

He groaned and began to stir. “Mmmm Reags, that feels so good.”

She giggled and kissed his lips. “Wake up, I’m hungry!”

Laughing, Matt opened his eyes and yawned. “I like waking up to your smiling face.” He said flashing his dimpled smile.

Reagan blushed and grinned. After Matt got up, the two dragged their bags into the bedroom so they could change clothes and brush their teeth.

“Sushi!” Reagan cried, slipping on her shoes.

Matt shook his head “pizza!”

“Rock, paper, scissors?” She asked, holding up her fist. Smiling, Matt nodded and extended his own fist.

Reagan groaned when Matt’s hand was paper, covering her rock.

“Hell yeah baby, Pizza it is!” Matt cried, running down the stairs

“Best two out of three!” She yelled back, running after him.

“Admit it.” Matt said as they drove back, “you loved that pizza tonight.”

Reagan rolled her eyes and crossed her arms “Matthew everyone knows rock, paper, scissors is best out of three.”

Matt laughed as he pulled into the driveway and turned off the Mustang. “Is someone a sore loser?”

“No!” she protested as they walked into the house, “if I was a sore loser, I would do this.” With that, she opened the box of leftovers, and threw a slice at Matt.

His eyes widened and for a split second she thought “oh shit.”

“Reagan Juliet,” Matt said slowly, “you’re going to have to pay for that. And I know exactly where you’re most ticklish”

oh shit oh shit oh shit.

“Matthew Charles,” she said equally as slow. “You’re going to have to catch me first”

With that she sprinted as fast as she could around the kitchen, Matt sprinting behind her. She lunged for the stairs and hauled ass up to the room, flinging the door behind her.

Suddenly, her foot caught on the suitcases on the floor and she fell face first onto the bed. Within seconds, Matt barreled in after her and jumped on her.

“This is for the poor pizza that will never be eaten!” he cried and viciously tickled her sides.

“Matt! Stop!” Reagan cried, “I’m sorry! MAATTT!”

Laughing, he stopped and looked into her eyes.

“I love you,” he said. “I really, truly love you.”

Reagan pushed herself up so that they were eye level.

“I know.” She said, and crushed her lips to his.

Almost immediately, Matt deepened the kiss. Reagan grabbed his shirt and jerked it off of him. Matt followed with her shirt and unbuttoned her shorts with insane speed and she quickly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his as well.

“Tell me when to stop.” He told her. She nodded, but knew she didn’t want him to.

He unhooked her bra and grabbed her breasts firmly in his hands. Pushing her back onto the bed, he sucked on one nipple while he twisted the other slowly. He switched nipples and after a few minutes, went back to kissing her lips.

Still kissing her, he slowly pulled down her panties, slipping his hand between her legs. He groaned when he felt how wet she was for him.

“Want me to stop?” he asked

“No,” Reagan said, breathlessly.

He slipped a finger into her and she moaned instantly, pushing her hips up. He quickly retracted his finger, slid down and replaced it with his tongue.

Reagan gasped at the sudden change as his tongue flicked her clit. “Matt,” she moaned, “fuck, oh my god.” She bit her lip and closed her eyes, relishing in the pleasure.

She sat up quickly and pushed him so he was on his back. She quickly pulled his boxers down and put all of him into her mouth. Now it was Matt’s turn to moan in surprise. This was the furthest they had gone, now that it was only the two of them without the other guys and neither of them minded one bit.

Reagan slid her tongue along his shaft before deep throating him again. “Reagan,” he moaned.

Reagan sat up almost immediately, Matt assumed she wanted to stop. He didn’t want to pressure her.

“I’m ready.” She said.

His eyes widened, “are you sure?” he asked. “I will never pressure you into anything.”

She nodded “I know, and I’m ready. I know that I love you and that you love me too.”

Smiling, Matt pulled her to him and kissed her and placed her back under him. He reached for his wallet to pull out a condom.

“I’ll be gentle,” he promised as he put it on. “If it hurts too much, you just tell me and I’ll stop.”

Reagan nodded and laid back. She closed her eyes as she slowly entered her. Of course she had heard that it would hurt the first time, but she didn’t expect him to be so big.

Matt gave her a bit of time to adjust to him. “Ready?” he asked, his voice hoarse. She nodded and he started to thrust, slow at first and with Reagan’s permission he went fast.

Reagan felt a ball of white hot pleasure building in her core as Matt thrusted hard and fast into her. Suddenly, he hit her spot and she came hard around him, screaming his name. His thrusts became more and more sloppy until he too came hard inside her.

Exhausted, he collapsed beside her and pulled her to him. “I love you, I love you, I love you.” He said over and over kissing her.

She smiled and curled up against him. Her family may be separated, across the western United States, but tonight she fell asleep in the arms of the man she loved, and he loved her back.

In that moment, there was nothing she wanted more.

The Lovely Safe House

Reagan

Notes

Ok I seriously love all of you guys!! like, OMGOMGOMG i feel so loved!! I just wanted to say if you guys had any ideas or anything to let me know and I will definitely put some thought into them! Also i apologize if the sex part sucked that was my first time writing something like that. I also hope you guys like the Polyvores (if you can't tell i'm kinda obsessed with them! :P) You guys are the bestest ever!
xo Emily

Comments

Gah!! They need to be able to hear whatever it is that Kappie has to say....and they need to hurry up and get the girls!! My brain!!

I'm so happy that you updated :D

DaphneG DaphneG
7/6/16

Oh, I thought Kappie was the good one! And Brian also loved her! But now he hates her:(

DaphneG DaphneG
5/25/16

I just found this and love it! I know why Kappie did it, but ugh. I can't wait for more!

I don't like Aria.

DaphneG DaphneG
5/19/16