Matt Sturniolo was your secret.

He wasn’t the kind of guy your family would approve of. Tattoos covered his left arm, his tired eyes and quiet nature made him look tough—too tough. They wouldn’t understand that beneath it all, he was good. He was yours.

That’s why you made a deal. Keep the relationship a secret. Just until you figured things out.

Months passed, and Matt became a part of your life in ways you never expected. He often stayed over at your apartment, especially on nights when you couldn’t stand being apart.

Last night was one of those nights.

Now, the morning light peeked through your window, and Matt was still next to you, his arms wrapped around you under the warm sheets. His slow, steady breathing made you smile for a second until you grabbed your phone.

A new text from your mom.

"I’m stopping by in a bit! See you soon, sweetheart."

Your eyes widened. Your heart dropped.

You turned to Matt, shaking him awake. “Matt,” you whispered, panic in your voice. “My mom is coming.”

His sleepy eyes opened, and in an instant, he was fully awake.