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“What the hell is wrong with you two?” he demanded. “Have sex with each other six ways to Sunday, I don’t care, but don’t ever fucking do that again.”
“You don’t care if we date?” Sean asked.
“We’re not fired?” I asked. Sean snaked his fingers through mine.
“No and no, but only because we won the competition. But get out of my face. I can’t look at either one of your stupid grins. My God, you almost gave me a heart attack.” He was rubbing his chest. “In love. Whatever. Jackasses.”
Fortunately, right then, Dakota created the most unlikely diversion. She had brought Dante Marksman with her as her date, and she was trying to drag him by the hand past us.
“What are you doing?” I asked her.
“We can’t let the coach see us together!” she said, taking Dante behind the stage. “We just spotted him and players can’t date cheerleaders.” She looked up at him. “Or is it that cheerleaders can’t date players?”
He shrugged. “Does it matter?”
“I don’t know. But duck down.” She jumped up to try to reach his shoulders and push him down.
Because it was going to be really easy to hide a man who was six-foot-eight. Only Dakota.
I turned back to my grandfather. “Gus, this is Sean, the guy I told you about.”
“We already met,” he said. “Now go find a private corner and talk before you cause any more commotion.”
“Yes, sir. We can do that.” I looked up at Sean. “Where should we go? Nico said to take our stupid grins out of his face.”
Yep, I was officially giddy. Sleep deprived. Punch drunk with love. And possibly scarred for life by my public speech.
“We’re lucky if we have five minutes to pull ourselves together and act professional.” He pulled me behind a row of backup grills and smokers next to the stage. “But I just want to say that I’m really looking forward to loving you forever, Isla the Incredible.”
“In case you didn’t notice by my song or my eloquent and poetic words, I’m all in.”
The corner of his mouth turned up in a very sexy, very dirty, very Sean smile. “I’m going to be all in as soon as I get you alone.”
Yay.
“You’re going to have to learn to be friends with Scott,” I warned him, as he pulled me into his arms. “My cat is my first love.”
Sean kissed me softly. “I can do that,” he murmured. “Because I’m going to be your last love.”
I sighed into his kiss. “It was love at first sight.”
“Right. That’s what we’ll call it.”
