The picture above it a picture of the knew Collectors set and is coming out October 27th 2020 in the U.S. (without the complications of the stupid Corona Virus) It includes paperback versions of the first three books of the series (So Keeper of the Lost Cities, Exile, and Everblaze) and comes with a sticker sheet of the family crests.

But I think the best part of the whole thing is that DEX IS ON THE COVER!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING:

1. SMUT

2. Longer Chapter

3. Mature Language                                                                                                                

Things in ( ) are authors notes and I will now be marking the smut chapters like so :) 

Sophie's POV

"I don't remember signing up for the match!" I exclaimed, my head lying in Keefe's lap. "What if your 're not on my list, Keefe? What if we're declared a bad match! I just want one normal thing in my life! For once," I cried sitting up and straddling him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, shedding a few stressed tears into his shoulder. He slowly wrapped his arms around me but pulled me closer to him and into the most furious hug I had ever felt. 

"Foster! Calm down, and you know what! So what if we're a bad match? I'm fine with it, as long as I'm doing it with you," he told me. I looked up from his shoulder and into his eyes. They were a bit glossy and I could feel my lip quiver. 

"But-" I started, but he kissed me once more. 

"No buts, I know you want a normal life, but what fun is that? Who want's to be normal?" He asked me, his hands coming up to my cheeks and cupping them. "Our lives are already messed up as it is. And I owe that you Sophie. And I thank you so very much for that. If I hadn't met you, I could've ended up like my dad, and who wants that?" He asked, making me giggle a bit. "Why don't we call over the group and they can help comfort you," he asked me. I reached up, overlapping his hands with my own and leaning into them. 

"Okay," I whispered to him. He smiled and placed a few kisses around my face. 

"This will all end well, alright Foster? You have nothing to worry about," he told me. I looked behind me and saw Grady and Edaline nodding in my direction. So, I turned to Keefe and nodded one last time. 

"Alright, lets call them over."

3rd Person POV

A few minutes later, Fitz, Biana, Dex, Linh, Tam, Alden, and Della were over at the house. Sophie sat in the middle of the living room, gripping and twisting the list as she looked around the chattering group with nervous eyes. 

Everything in her told her to throw the stupid list into the Gorgodon cage and hope they burn it to ashes before eating it. But she knew Keefe would not approve. He was actually sitting behind her, letting the girl sit in his lap. His hands were under her shirt, letting him stroke her stomach skin. His head rested in her shoulder as she took rapid breaths. 

"Alright everyone, remember why we are here, alright?" Edaline asked from the front of the crowd. The teenagers nodded and walked over to Sophie who seemed like she was hyperventilating. But, Biana set her hand on Sophie shoulder, sitting next to her best friend. Fitz, Tam and Linh sat across from her, giving her reassuring smiles. Dex sat on Sophie's right side, his hand on her shoulder. 

"It'll all turn out to okay, alright Soph?" Fitz told her. She looked into those teal eyes she had fallen in love with so long ago. He gave her a reassuring smile as she looked down to her scroll, taking a deep breath. 

"Alright, I think I'm ready," she whispered. Keefe's arm tightened around her waist as she peeled the golden string from around the piece of paper. The parents had gone quiet as she unrolled the scroll.

"Dear Sophie Foster, you have registered for the match. We hope our matchmakers have done you well and you are given someone you will live a long and happy life with. Good luck on the new chapter of your life, THE MATCHMAKERS," she read out loud to them, holding the piece of paper close to her face. She looked down at one of the unfolded thirds of the paper and slowly brought the hanging piece of paper down so she could read it. 

1. Fitz Vacker (We aren't gonna talk about that)

2. Tam Song

3. Jensi Babblos

4. Valin (er... I don't know his last name)

5. Perseus Jackson (just go with it)

6. Adrien Agreste (again, just go with it)

7. Dex Dizznee

8. Brant (I don't know his last name either)

9. Avlar Vacker (That's gross)

10. Wylie Endal

Sophie stared at the list for a second, tears coming to her eyes. She knew she should have just burned the list before she looked at it. Why hadn't she done that? Tears came racing down her cheeks as she stood up from her boyfriends lap and ran up to her bedroom, pushing past the group of confused adults. 

"Oh, I knew this wouldn't end well," she cried, shoving her face into one of her pillows to muffle her cries. She heard voices from outside of her room, but she told Sandor to keep them out. (I just realized I never put the bodyguards in)

"Ms. Foster, if I may-" her bodyguard started, but she shook her head, shoving her face back into the wet pillow. She heard everyone's voice.

Except for her boyfriend. 

Had he left her?

Had he really been lying about all those kind and reassuring words he had told her before?

Suddenly, she heard her window open and a thumping noise. She raised her head, looking over her shoulder to see Keefe gripping onto the window sill. He looked up at her, a piece of hair hanging in his face. 

"Sophie Foster, open the fucking door," he told her, falling down from the window. Sophie eyes widened as she rushed to the to the window. Keefe was slowly floating down the ground, kind of like a feather or a leaf in the wind. Sophie wiped the dried tears from her cheeks and unlocked the door, opening it to see no one there. 

Except for her boyfriend. 

He walked into the room, shutting the door behind him. He grabbed her by the waist and kissed the top of her head, pulling her against his chest. He stroked the top of her head, continuing to plant feathering kisses around the top of her. She just stood there, enjoying the comforting silence with the person she loved the most. 

"Keefe? Do you love me?" She asked, her voice cracking. Suddenly, Keefe pulled away from her, looking straight into her eyes. 

"You really don't think I love you?" He asked. Her eyes started to well up again. He was answering her question with a question. Did that mean he was trying to hide a lie? "You don't," he murmured. But suddenly, he grabbed her by the waist, pushing her up against the wall by the window. Then, he locked lips with her. 

Mature Content Starts Now

This kissing was different then all the other kisses he had given her. They had all been somewhat careful (Meh) and showed all the passion he felt for her. This kiss was all the love and passion for her in a rough manor. His lips pushed against hers, not letting her even take a breath. She reached up to run her hands through his hair, but he quickly pinned them up to the wall by her wrist. His free hand slipped under her shirt, quickly bringing it over her head. She gasped a bit as his tongue shot itself into her mouth, touching the back of the hot place and making her gag. Her arms were getting quite sore from behind held up so long and she tried to fight back, but that only made him hold her tighter. 

"I'll show you how much I love you, Foster," he whispered into her ear, making her shiver. His lips ran down her jaw line and stopped at her throat. His tongue then started trailing down to the side of her neck where he took in a clump of her skin. His tongue ravished the small piece of skin and his teeth scraped against it. And he couldn't help but suck. He sucked so hard it hurt a bit. She let out a loud moan, not caring if anyone heard. 

"Keefe," she whimpered when he pulled away. He planted feathered kisses down to her collar bone where he continued making another hickey. She groaned and arched her back when his free hand ran down her chest. 

"This," he said, waving to her bra, "is not welcome here." Then, he reached behind her and unclipped the piece of clothing, letting it drop to the floor. He licked his lips as he stared down at the two breasts. his thumb stroked the sensitive center of the right breast. She gasped whimpering. She hated it when he teased her. Then, he dropped her arms and started slowly unbuttoning his white shirt. Sophie tried to help him, but he waved her hands away, ripping the bottom button off to take the shirt off. 

She felt like his chest had gotten more muscular than the last time they had done this. 

His hands both moved to her breasts, groping them and make her moan, uncontrollably. Then, his lips locked with one of them. She threw her head back, arching her back in a sexy way. Keefe smiled and softly squeezed the sensitive middle in between his teeth. Sophie panted, moaning again. 

"Keefe, stop teasing," she murmured to him. he smiled and ran his hands down her stomach. 

"Are you ready to do this again? I'm gonna make it rougher," he warned. She nodded, her eyes lids becoming heavy. He smirked and started undoing the buttons on her pants. She helped his rip the pants off and it left her in her red panties. Keefe smiled and grabbed her by the buttox. He lifted her up so he was holding her in his grip. She wrapped her legs around his waist, loving how she could feel his d*ck against her wet core. 

"Tell me to stop now or else I won't be able to," he panted to her as he led her over to the bed. He quickly ran over to the window, closing the glass and curtains. The room was dark without the natural light flowing through the panes. 

"Never," she whispered to him, waiting patiently for him to come over. Sh was on her back, her arms sprawled over the huge bed. She hadn't opened her legs yet, she was still a bit embarrassed.

"Alright sweetheart, open those beautiful thighs of yours up for daddy," Keefe told her, crawling onto the bed. She looked into his ice blue eyes and now found them dimmed with a coating of lust. 

He reached out to her thighs, slowly pulling them apart. His fingers played with the rim of her panties, causing her to squirm. But, he slowly peeled them off her legs and smirked at how wet she was. One of his finger quickly dragged itself between her folds. She let out a gasp and her hands clenched into fists on either sides of her head. 

He brought his finger up to his mouth where he sucked it. His smirk widened as he looked into her eyes. She was whimpering, quietly, wanting him to touch her. Then, he bent down, not breaking eye contact with her. Then, he shoved his face into her pussy, his tongue coming from between his lips. She let out a moan, pounding her fists against the mattress of the bed. He licked between her folds, enjoying her reactions. She groaned as he shoved his tongue farther into her, causing a ripple of pleasure to pass through her body. 

Keefe was enjoying the taste of Sophie Foster. It was sweet, but had a kick. 

Just how she was in real life. 

He took his mouth from her pussy and smirked at her before shoving a finger inside. She let out a scream of pleasure, throwing her head back. He pumps the finger in slow at first, but faster a few seconds later. Both of Sophie's hand came down to his arms, trying to make him go faster. He knew the pleasure he was doing now wasn't reaching her expectations. So, he shoved another finger into her. Her eyes widened and he felt her walls tighten around his two fingers. 

"Shit, Keefe," she muttered, groaning and letting out a few moans. He smiled and took his fingers out a few seconds before she was about to cum. She let out a few distressed whimpers, gripping the bed sheets. He was about to continue to tease her, but she suddenly got onto her knees. He wasn't sure what she was doing, but he smiled when he saw her legs trembling. 

"You wanna tease me? Then I'll tease you," she whispered to him, unbuckling his pants. He loved seeing this confident side of Sophie. but his smile faded when his boxers came off and were thrown to the floor. His eight inch cock stuck out and Sophie smirked. he started warning her there was no going back after she did this, but she ignored. Her hands softly slid up and down his dick, making him gasp and throw his head back. 

"Fuck Sophie," he murmured when she flicked her tongue over his tip. Some precum fizzy out of the tip, Sophie's tongue taking it away. "Sophie," he groaned again and let out a loud moan when she shoved the tip of his organ into her warm mouth. "Don't stop Sophie!" He pleaded as she put more of his cock into her mouth. She wasn't gagging and the blonde haired boy was impressed, especially if it was her first time doing this.

Soon his whole dick was inside of her mouth and she bobbing her head up and down. Her tongue ran around his cock, sending his pleasure monitors over the moon. He groaned, grabbing the back of her head and shoving it closer to his v-line. 

Then she started chocking. He panicked at first, but smirked when she fell backward. 

"Not cool," she muttered. He crawled over to her, hearing his promise ring clinking against his chest. The girl's legs were spread out and her arms on either side of her. 

"Ready?" He asked, lining his cock up with her hole. She nodded and braced for the blow. And it came. Pleasure and pain rang through her body and she let out a loud moan. 

"Shit Keefe!" She growled form under him. He smirked and thrust in and out. "Faster Keefe!" She screamed. He smiled and thrust again. The sound of their skin slapping against each other made him more encouraged to pleasure her. She cursed and it surprised him how many curse words she knew. He kept throwing his hips out toward hers, but it didn't seem enough to make her go crazy. So, he commanded her to get onto her elbows. She was confused for a few seconds, but nodded and pointed her ass into the air. 

"Do it," she muttered to him when he hesitated. So, he through his cock into her ass. She let out a scream and he was afraid he had hurt her, but she soon let out a moan, signalling for him to go on. He kept thrusting into her ass, holding her thighs and once in a while dipping a finger into her pussy.

They soon switched their positions back to Sophie-on-her-back. Sophie said it was more comfortable and Keefe nodded in agreement.  

"Fuck Keefe, I'm gonna cum~" she started and he nodded. "Pull out," she muttered as her walls tightened and she came on his cock. "Mmmm," she muttered. He thrust a few more times before his eyes widened and he pulled out, coming on her stomach. he panted before collapsing beside her. Both teenager's skin were covered in a thin coating of sweat, but neither of them cared. Keefe wrapped his arms around Sophie's waist, stroking her back skin. She wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled her head to his chest. 

"I hope you know I love you Sophie. I don't care what people think of us. I just want you," he whispered in her ear. All this pleasure had totally wiped matchmaking from her mind.

And she liked it that way.

:)