one night. (a vince dunn fanfiction)

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vince

What is wrong with me?

I swallowed down the lump in my throat, trying so hard not pay attention to her face.

It looked ethereal with the sunset painting her features with its beautiful tinge of orange.

I don't know what's up with me, there's something weird going on lately.

During practices, my head is filled with images of the person standing beside me, looking all sweet and innocent. Even during games.

Who am I kidding? This girl is wild in bed, nothing near innocent.

I fear I'm not performing well especially in away games because I couldn't shake her off my head.

It's pretty bad.

I need to get on the road immediately to forget about her.

"How long are you going to stay here in the city?" I asked breathlessly.

Fuck.

I'm not down bad. I'm not down bad.

It isn't because of the good sex that's why she's hard to forget but because of her face, her eyes doe and brown with flecks of gold, and her lips, damn those lips, plumped and pink.

She's breathtakingly beautiful.

I'm not even kidding. I wish I was.

"I'll be going back to New York in three more days," she said quietly.

I felt relieved but also disappointed.

I clenched my jaw.

"Are you coming back?" was what I wanted to ask but held myself back.

I'm not a huge fan of this.

It's weird.

I feel weird and I know she does too.

I'm not dense, but I also don't want to assume.

I buried my hands deep inside my pocket. It's been itching to grab her and pin her against the wall since that elevator ride.

Fuck. It's hard when I haven't gotten laid in weeks.

Weeks.

I didn't even know how I handled that.

Well, besides our games and practices that gets me all worked up and busy. But I can't get laid even after a game, away or not, because there's one woman I'm craving the whole fucking time.

And she's standing beside me.

I mentally groaned, frustrated with myself.

I think I need a cold shower after this.

I glanced at her. "Should we go?"

She pressed her lips together and nodded. "Yeah..."

We left in silence afterwards. Walking side by side but with a distance.

"So, did you dm'ed me because you needed a tour guide?" I couldn't help but smirk teasingly.

A light shade of pink appeared on her cheeks, that surely isn't her red blush. It made her skin look more flushed. "I mean, yeah, since my friend didn't want to go out with me," she uttered in a small voice. She tucked her hair to her ear and cleared her throat. "And my friend is the one who dm'ed you by the way, and I'm sorry for bothering you."

I shook my head, smiling. "It's okay, I don't mind. I have nothing to do anyway."

I actually just finished practice and there's something I need to do.