Trixie let go of his collar and let her hand drift down to his chest, where she clutched a handful of fabric instead. She was panting just a little when he pulled away, leaning her head into his hand and slowly releasing his shirt. She shook her head with a small smile. "I'll just say a whole lot of them involved your bed, and a few involved the kitchen counter over there, and I have one now that would take place basically on the floor." She shrugged teasingly, giving him a mock innocent smile. "But a lovely man with boundaries such as yours would never approve." She teased.

Trixie was making it a lot harder for Matt to stick to the boundaries she had just mentioned, and he felt like she almsot enjoyed doing exactly that. He inhaled slowly, blinking to regain his composure he had lost for a split second. "Thats..Mhm" he said, letting his words falter freely. Instead, his mind had gotten rid of the various thoughts and replaced with new, slightly ditrtier ones. "Lets just go back upstairs" he said after a couple seconds of silence, reluctantly taking his hands away from Trixie to pick his drink up.

Trixie gave him a sweet smile at his reaction, narrowing her eyes slightly. "I'm gonna break you one day, and that day is soon." She huffed as he backed off, walking after him eagerly. She was still in the hoodie and T-shirt, but she hadn't bothered attempting to find pants that she could fit into in the slightest. She passed him and went straight up the stairs to lay down on her back, watching him as he walked in after she noticed her dress and heels still piled in the corner.

"Mhm, whatever you say. Not tonight though" Matt smiled, giving a playful wink before heading back up to his room. He raised his eyebrows at her lying straight down on the bed, though made no comment, and instead placed the drink down, and took his shirt off, to cool himself down though it was still abit cold in the room. He stood with his back to her as he sorted his keys and phone out, settting them on top of the draws before turning back around. "So. Again, what do you wanna do?" he asked, sititng himself next to her.

"Whatever you say." Trixie murmured playfully under her breath. She slipped herself under the covers and watched him take his shirt off intently, biting her lip slightly. She watched him walk over and adjusted so she could lay her head in his lap jokingly, shrugging at his question. "I don't know. What do you want to do?" She asked unhelpfully, reaching up to toy with his hair.

"We could watch something. Or go straight to sleep. Or, you stay here and I sleep in another room, avoid the contact" Matt joked, running a hand through his hair as she layed down, looking down at Trixie with a somewhat intense smile. He had no idea what was exactly happeneing to him, but to him she looked so pretty, well..at all times. It was a scary feeling. "In all seriousness though we could just watch something until we fall asleep." He said with a shrug, running his fingers from her hair along her neck gently.

Trixie gave him a mock confused look. "No way. The whole point of coming to your house is that I get to sleep with you." She said sarcastically, giving him a teasing smile. In all honesty, she wanted to be around him whenever possible. It was weird, because she wasn't normally a clingy person unless he was around, and then she had to be all over him at all times. She nodded slowly as he trailed his fingers down her neck, giving him a sort of dreamy look as she drifted off for a few moments before snapping back to reality. "Yeah. Let's do that." She nodded, gently dropping her hand from his hair to brush her fingers softly against his lips.

"Personally I think you should enjoy my company regardless of whether you sleep in my bed or not" Matt smiled, though his jokey tone was quickly replaced with a softer, more serious one as she ran her fingers over his lips. "Mmkay" he said quietly, reaching over her for the remote. He lay back against the pillows after he had grabbed it, pretty much just throwing on whatever show he could find, though he was paying virtually no attention to it at all. All his attention was fully set on Trixie.

Trixie gave him a warm smile, gently dropping her hand and sitting up as he laid back. She crawled essentially on top of him, laying herself down lightly on him. "Is it okay if I lay here?" She asked softly, fully aware She was blocking any chance he had to see the TV. She gently trailed her fingers down his chest, tilting her head ever so slightly at him.

Matt let out the smallest groan as she placed herself on top of him, not through irritation or annoyance, but purely through, well..torture. "Actually yes. I have a massive probem with it, please get off" he saod jokingly, though he tightened his hands around her waist. He trailed one hand a little lower, settling his head back to look up at the ceiling. He knew that if he looked Trixie in the eye he would most definitely give in, especially with the way she was acting.