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"Yeah, good night's sleep with the big game tomorrow, that's what I'll be doing." She eyes me suspiciously, and I offer her a smile. Hoping things between us 'aren't about to get super awkward.
After wrappingup our training session, the team and coaching staff are out to dinner in the hotel restaurant. We have separated out at a few different tables. Not all the players have come tonight; some have chosen to stay in and get mentally prepared. I'm sitting with our coaching staff: Ava, our team manager, our goalkeeping coach, physical trainer, nutritionist, physiotherapist, and psychologist.
Andy and her two friends are sitting together with a couple of the other players. I can't help but notice she has gone to more effort than usual for one of these dinners. Her long hair is out and she's in a silky-looking cami with dark skinny jeans and those boots with the heels. She's the hottest girl in the restaurant by far, and I can't help but wonder if every other guy in the room is checking her out as well as me. It's the most difficult part of this arrangement we have going on. We're in such close proximity all the time, but I can't be with her, when that's all I want to do.
As the night goes on, our meals are served and I listen to the small talk around the table, mostly about tomorrow's game. I'm not paying that much attention. I would much prefer to be at Andy's table.
As I thought, her table attracts the attention of a group of guys. They pull up their chairs, and the conversation looks flirty. I don't like the jealousy that washes over me at the sight of another man talking to her, but it does, and I find myself wracking my brain for any excuse to get her away from them. They look to be more her age too, probably the kind of guy she would normally hook up with. She said she doesn't do relationships, so I guess that means she does do random hook-ups, and I hate the thought of it. I know I have no right to want ownership of her, but I do.
Every now and then she glances my way, but it doesn't last long before she is drawn back into the conversation of the group. Her friend Darcy goes to sit on Andy's lap, wrapping her arm around her. They tell a story to the group and crack up laughing.
One of the guys leans in and whispers something to the two of them and that's it for me. My imagination is running wild with what he has said to them. Did he just offer them a threesome or something? I can't sit here and watch this any longer. Or I'm going to blow a fuse and storm over there and deck him. I type out a text to her.
Me:My room 203 in 5 minutes or else!
She reaches for her back pocket and takes out the phone, reading the text, then looks my way with a little sexy smirk playing on her face when she types her response.
Andy:Or else what, Brad?
Me:Or else I cause a scene in front of everyone and blow our cover because I can't stand to watch you with them any longer.
She reads my reply and her eyes come back to me, and she looks worried. She should be. I'm serious. Well, I'm not, but I'm calling her bluff.
She says something to the group. Darcy kisses her cheek then slips off her lap. She takes her bag from the table and walks out of the restaurant with a flick of her long hair over her shoulder.
I wait another two minutes then excuse myself from my table, saying I need an early night, and make my way out of the restaurant after her. When I arrive at my room, there's no sign of her, so I go inside and wait. Within minutes, there's a knock at the door. When I open it, she is dressed in a coat, a pair of sexy black pumps, and a hat. I grab her by the waist and pull her into the room quickly, laughing at her. "What's with the change of clothing?"
"It's my disguise. I didn't want anyone to see me coming to your room." She laughs back, obviously realizing how funny she must look.
She was worried someone would see us. I'm glad she's being careful. "I'm purposely on a different floor to the rest of you. I knew I wanted you in my room tonight, and I wasn't taking my chances that someone would see us, so I got them to move me."
"Ahh, smart plan. Guess that means I'm a sure thing then, hey." She places her hands on her hips, the movement exposing a peek of lace from her bra. She is a naughty girl in just a coat and her sexy lingerie, walking around our hotel.
"Not what I was thinking. I do want to know what else makes up this disguise, though," I say, playing with the lapel and showing off more of her breasts.
She unties the belt at the waist, letting the coat open, showing off her beautiful body. "Not a lot. You only gave me five minutes to prepare."
"Looks like I gave you the perfect amount of time then." I slide the coat off her shoulders so I can get a better look at her. "I see the second part of your birthday gift arrived."
"Yes, do you like?" She offers me a slow spin. I run my hands up her body, feeling the silky lingerie.
"I do." I pull her into me, kissing her luscious lips. Her body presses into mine and her hands roam under my shirt, bunching it up then pulling back so she can tug it off. Her hands skate over my chest. She has that naughty sparkle in her eyes.
"Thought you would have preferred me totally nude, but these are very pretty. Thank you."
"Oh, I like that look on you as well, but sometimes it's nice to have something to unwrap, and you did say all your nice ones were stolen. I couldn't have you going around in no underwear all the time. Could I now?"
She gives me a sassy smirk. Her fingers still dancing across my chest. "So, this present was as much for you as it was for me."
"Maybe a little for me." I pull her into me roughly, my fingers digging into her ass as I lift her and kiss her more aggressively. I've missed her this week. I need to feel her body under mine and show her just how much.
Andy
Brad throws me down on the bed as I stare back up at him; he's so nice to look at. All night I've been trying to control myself and not look his way, but man, it's hard. Having distance between us because we're not supposed to have an intimate relationship and we're the only ones in the room who know there is something going on between us somehow makes him even more desirable.
His kisses are everywhere, my lips then my neck and down my chest, breasts, stomach, all the way down my legs. He places light kisses then nips and bites on his way back up my legs. His hands lightly running over my calves then my thighs, until he makes his way up to where my sexy panties sit. He spreads my legs and places a kiss on the inside of my thigh.
I could hardly believe my eyes when I unwrapped the parcel waiting at my front door to find three beautiful sets of silk and fine lace lingerie. I don't know how he knew what size I was, and I don't care. They're stunning. This set is my favorite, in a nude silk with black lace appliqué. How could I resist wearing them for him tonight? And by the way he's worshiping my body right now, I think I made the correct choice.
