Siempre te voy a querer

Chapter 136

Kevin sat down next to Isa on the benches, a playful grin on his face as he settled close enough for their knees to touch. His eyes sparkled with mischief, and he leaned in slightly, lowering his voice so only she could hear. "¿Sabías que cada vez que te miro, me haces olvidar lo que estaba haciendo, amor?" he whispered, his breath warm against her ear.

Isa felt a rush of heat creep up her neck and face. "¿Ah sí? Entonces debería mirarte menos, ¿no crees?" she teased, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, trying to play it cool despite her heart racing.

Kevin's smirk widened, and he tilted his head, catching her gaze. "No, hermosa. Mirarme más, así me pierdo más en ti," he said, letting his eyes drop to her lips for a split second before meeting her eyes again.

Isa couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips. "Eres imposible, Kevin."

He chuckled, his fingers grazing her arm lightly. "Imposible resistirme a ti, quizás. Mira cómo estás hoy, amor," he said, his eyes taking in her outfit—a fitted team shirt and the new collection shorts that, being shorter than the guys', showed off her toned legs.

"¿Es un problema?" Isa shot back playfully, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Definitivamente," Kevin replied, his voice dropping an octave. He leaned back, still maintaining eye contact. "Y el problema es que no puedo dejar de pensar en cómo me harías perder la cabeza si estuviéramos a solas."

Isa's eyes widened at his boldness, and she shook her head, trying to suppress a grin. "Cuidado con lo que dices, Kevin. Estamos rodeados," she whispered, though she couldn't hide the flustered expression on her face.

He smirked, noticing the way her eyes darted to their surroundings. "Que escuchen si quieren. Solo digo la verdad." His gaze dropped to her shorts, and he shook his head slightly, his voice low and full of admiration. "Estos nuevos uniformes deberían venir con advertencias. O al menos, no deberían ser permitidos cuando estás tú aquí."

Isa laughed, the sound bright and sweet. "Ay, Kevin, no exageres. Son solo shorts."

"Eso dices tú, pero cuando los usas tú, se vuelven otra cosa," he replied with a sly grin, making her roll her eyes but secretly love the attention.

She nudged him with her elbow. "Eres un caso perdido, lo sabes, ¿verdad?"

"Lo sé," he said, letting the soft breeze play with his hair. He leaned closer once more, his eyes locked on hers. "Pero si perderme significa estar cerca de ti, me apunto."

Isa opened her mouth to respond but paused, realizing that anything she said could play into his teasing. "No digas cosas que no puedes cumplir," she said instead, trying to sound stern but failing as her lips curved into a smile.

Kevin's eyes glinted with amusement as he took her words in a double sense. "¿Ah sí? ¿Qué cosas crees que no puedo cumplir, amor?"

Isa blinked, realizing how her words could be interpreted, and her cheeks burned. "Kevin..."

He smirked, satisfied at having flustered her. "Tranquila, amor, es broma... o no. Depende de ti," he added with a wink.

The sun beat down on them, making the air thick with heat and tension. Kevin's gaze was locked on her, his admiration clear as day. He was craving more of her, but he knew they were in the middle of the field and had to restrain himself. But that didn't mean he couldn't let her know exactly what he was thinking.

"Cuando acabe el entrenamiento, te prometo que te recordaré lo que dije, y veremos si de verdad no puedo cumplirlo," he whispered, brushing a stray hair behind her ear and letting his fingers linger a moment longer.