Her and the Basketball Champion

chapter 36

I send a text over to Jonas telling him to bring a notebook. I wait a few minutes for his response and he sends me a thumbs up before I leave the house, walking to the Cafe for our second official tutoring lesson. 

Our first one was two days ago, and he brought everything but a notebook and pen, so he couldn't take notes. We just ended up talking about the main topics he needed to go over and I quizzed him verbally, which let me know his strengths and weaknesses. 

It's Saturday today, so the Cafe is likely to be more busier this morning than usual. I decided to just get the session done in the morning so i could have the rest of the day free with my family. 

I had told my mum that I was tutoring Jonas and she'd just said that I should stay in busy areas where lots of people could see us and keep my boundaries. In other words, keep everything Halal. That's what I intended to do anyways. 

I round the corner and open the doors to the Cafe, noticing Jonas' black hair immediately. He was sitting away from me, his forearms resting on the table, and he was on his phone. From this angle, I could clearly see his back muscles and I had to prevent myself from walking into one of the tables as I made my way towards him. 

He was wearing a white t-shirt and black joggers, and a jacket hung on the back of his chair. It was warm in here. 

I walked up to the table and pulled my bag off my shoulder, placing it down. I had noticed that there was a mug of tea sitting in front of the empty seat opposite Jonas, and I smiled to myself. 

He got me fucking tea. 

"Hey, princess. You ready?" He looked up at me and smiled as I sat down, putting his phone in his jogger pocket. The action caused his body to shift up a bit as he pushed the phone deeper into his pocket so it wouldn't fall out. 

I had to clear my throat and force my eyes to stay on his face so I didn't blush at how sexy that movement was.

What the fuck is wrong with me. 

"I should be asking you that. Thanks for the tea by the way." I replied, smiling at him as he watched me take a sip. 

It tastes so good, especially in the morning. I had already had a cup when I woke up, but another won't do any harm. 

"Don't worry about me. I'm all set."

"Did you bring the notebook?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at him as he leaned down to open his backpack and pull out a notepad. He waved it around before placing it in front of him and I nodded my head in approval, before grabbing my textbook out and gesturing for him to do the same. 

"Okay, let's get down to it. Last lesson we worked out your strengths and weaknesses, so today we will start on the Anglo Saxons, because they're your weakest topic. That sound good?" I said and he nodded his head. 

"So I'm going to explain to the key concepts and then using your textbook I want you to go over the notes and write down everything that you think is important, then I'll quiz you. If you need me to explain anything, just ask." I say. 

"I like it when you're in teacher mode." He replies with a smirk on his face and I roll my eyes. I seem to be doing a lot of that recently. "Oh, shut up." I say and shake my head as I take another sip of my tea. 

I start explaining the topic to him and the most important parts of it while he takes notes, then he starts to use the textbook. He keeps getting distracted, and once in a while, I feel a kick underneath the table, but when I look up at him, he's got a blank face on and is writing. I choose to ignore him for the moment.