I laughed softly. “So, you are still hung up on Victor? Looks like karma finally came for you.”
She burst out laughing. “Oh, please. I am not into him at all!”
“Right. That is why you showed up just to spy on him at this game.”
We cracked up again, chatting and joking as the match got underway.
Later, I lifted the binoculars to focus on the field. Jaxon stood out in his jersey, number one stretched across his back. Of course, he wore that number, he acted like he owned the entire field.
My gaze stayed glued to him, and those fitted yellow pants were not helping me concentrate. Every line of his body showed, and the sight did dangerous things to my imagination.
Yeah, completely out of my league.
I let out a breath as he sprinted across the field, the ball tucked against his chest lik
