“That would be great, Sebastian. It’s a date.”
As soon as the words leave her mouth, she looks up to the ceiling and brings a hand to her forehead.
“Oh God. That’s not what I meant. I always say I have dates with my girlfriends, and I just meant it’s a deal.”
I chuckle because she’s usually the one making me say stupid shit.
It’s nice having her a little flustered as well.
“It’s fine, Lily. Don’t worry.”
Chapter 12
Lily
Luckily, Sebastian doesn’t tease me too much about my mishap with having a date.
He doesn’t really comment on it, which I’m grateful for, but also a little bummed.
A silly part of me was hoping he would say that we could call it a date, but the realistic part of my brain knows that’s not going to happen.
At least not yet.
Before coming to London, I’ve felt like my attraction to the man has been one-sided.
Now? I’m not sure.
Something is definitely changing between us.
More times than one, I’ve seen him look at me, and dare I say, with desire in his eyes.
The squeeze to my waist when saying goodnight yesterday almost sent me into a frenzy.
I’ve never really been someone who craves a man’s touch or attention. I like flirting, making men sweat a little before I decide whether I’m interested for real.
With Sebastian, I’m eager for even a small glance or touch. That small squeeze kept me energetic until I fell asleep.
And him calling me perfect in his jersey? I almost fell to the ground right then and there.
Whenever he suggests spending more time together, like he just did, my excitement shoots through the roof.
It could be because he pities me for doing things alone and treats me like his “guest,” but he knows I have no problem taking care of myself which is why I get the feeling that he’s enjoying our time together just as much as I am.
When we’re done eating, Sebastian tidies up, and I pack my bag.
I could get used to this routine.
It would be even better waking up together, but for now, I’ll take what I can get.
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After a few hours of work, I head down to the stands to watch the practice.
Even though the observational part of my project won’t amount to much in the final paper, I enjoy watching them play and making notes.
It’s nice sitting outside for a while as well and not huddled up in an office all day. I look up at the sky, grateful to have my umbrella nearby as there is a slight drizzle in the air. Even though the English weather is quite grey, the cold hasn’t set in just yet.
They practice various drills while wearing vests, then are divided into smaller groups. Dean and Sebastian play opposite each other, and when Sebastian dribbles past easily, I sigh.
