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She finishes her mouthful then smirks. "Don't go getting a big head or anything, but it might have been a little of both. Can you blame me? I was a hormone-fueled teenager, that's all it was." She shrugs with a cute smile. Her tough exterior wall is coming down, and I'm finally starting to see the real Andrea Harper, and she has a thing for me just as much as I do her.
I'm in trouble if I want to keep my job, but I can't stop what is happen between us, even if I wanted to.
"I can imagine you as a kid. Your poor parents."
She grins as if proud. "Hey!" She acts offended. Then shrugs. "My parents say I'm the reason they have gray hair and wrinkles, but they did have four of us, so that's their fault. They could have stopped at two."
"Yeah, four kids is a lot. I just have an older sister."
"Is she into soccer like you?"
"Yeah, but not as much. What about your sisters? I know you said they were different to you, but are they into the game?"
"My second sister Jasmine comes to every one of my home games. She also lives with me, Darcy, and Luna, so she likes it by association. My other sisters support me, but sports aren't really their thing."
"Are you still trouble now?" As I ask it, I know I shouldn't. I'm steering the conversation to where I want it to be, pushing her to tell me what she wants to happen here, because I need her to say it. That she has been thinking about me just as much as I have her.
She tilts her head to the side, assessing me as she thinks over what I just said. "Is that what you want, Brad? For me to be a bad girl?" Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, and she bites down, her heated gaze not leaving mine for a second.
The way she looks at me, all I want to do is give in and tell her that's exactly what I want. I have thought of nothing else but her since that night we shared, and the idea of us being very bad together is just too tempting. Her leg brushes mine under the table, and I straighten up in my seat.
"You know exactly what I want, Andy, but you and I both know that's no longer on the table."
"I guess you're just going to have to go home and get yourself off to the thought of just how bad I could be for you then, aren't you, Coach Swift."
This girl is killing me. Did she just say that? It was exactly what I was thinking. "I will be now."
"It's a real shame you're my coach, Brad. We could have had a lot of fun together. I liked you fucking me on that balcony for all to see." She rises from her chair, placing some money on the table. "See you at the game on Sunday," she says with a wink, and before I know what's happening, she struts straight out of the restaurant without even looking back. We were mid-meal, and now I'm left with a hard-on and the mental image of what she just said.
Chapter Seven
Andy
I jogoff the field with the rest of the team. The air is filled with excitement after just claiming another win, this one against the Chicago Red Stars. We huddle together with hugs and pats on the back, congratulating each other for a game well played.
"Sick header, Darcy," I say, hugging her around the shoulders.
She squeezes me back. "Right back at you, sister. And that cross up the side, Luna, man, you can run fast."
Luna smiles, proud of herself, and she should be, she played so well.
Brad joins the group and addresses us. "You were on fire tonight, girls. I couldn't be happier with your performance after just scraping by with the win last week. You all really stepped up and played together as a team. Three-nil is a well-deserved outcome."
He's grinning, his perfectly straight teeth on display. This is the happiest I've seen him since he started with our team. He looks gorgeous, actually, his hair all messy, probably from running his fingers through it while he watched us from the sidelines.
Too bad he's now off limits—it makes him even more enticing. What it would feel like to run my hands through his hair, grip him tightly while he eats my pussy. Oh God, why does my mind keep going there? It's out of control with the dirty thoughts about him. I left him sitting there in the Italian restaurant last weekend because I knew if I stayed even a second longer, I would end up going home with him, and it just can't happen.
Ava stands close by his side, beaming with excitement for us, I guess feeling like her hard work is finally starting to pay off. I have to admit, she and Brad make a good team. Even if she looks at him with sappy lovey-dovey eyes; I know she has a lady boner for him, it's so obvious.
"We will be celebrating tonight at Dine 23 and I would like all of you to join us at 6pm," Ava says to the team.
I turn to Darcy and Luna. "I guess we're going out for dinner with everyone then."
"Looks like it." Luna shrugs.
"I'm seriously exhausted, though, after flying in this morning. I could totally give it a pass and just order in room service. Do you think we would get in shit if we did?" I ask, not really caring that much if I did.
"Probably," Luna says. "Besides, I want to see Coach Swift's reaction when he sees you all dolled up. The man has been staring at you every chance he gets this week, and that's when you're in your sweats." Her eyes go wide as she waits for my response.
