He was happy to have won Alison at the auction, and even more pleased that their date had gone well. Dinner, drinks, everything went smoothly just as Matthew hoped it would. The redhead looked absolutely gorgeous tonight, although since having met her there was scarcely a moment when she seemed unattractive in any way.<br/><br/>Leading the way into his house, he sat down with her on the couch, keeping his gaze on her pretty face despite the desire of his eyes to wander.<br/><br/>"Yeah, me too." He said with just a hint of sheepishness, unsure admittedly on what his next move was.<em>Should I kiss her? Does she want to kiss me? What if she pulls away? What if she DOESN'T?</em>His mind was racing just a tad with concern over the possibility of making a mistake. The fact that they had not parted ways though made him feel as though anything was plausible and possible.<br/><br/>Daringly he slid a bit closer to the young woman, his hand coming to rest upon her thigh before he leaned his face closer, trying for a kiss. But at the last second he shifted and his lips landed upon her cheek. Slowly he pulled away, finding said affection innocent enough.<em>God, feels like high school.</em>