Dalliance (j.r./n.j.) *DISCONTINUED*

10

*Chloe's POV*

I was really excited to go to my first training for Barcelona.

Really excited. Sarcasm.

I had to take it so my soccer career and become big.

I looked over at James and realized we weren't in the living room, we were in his room. I smiled and kissed his nose as his arms tightened around my waist.

"Ready for round 2?" His raspy voice escaped his mouth, I looked over at him and my eyes widen. He chucked, "sólo estoy jugando," he kissed my neck. "That's not funny," I playfully frowned at him. He smiled and kissed me.

"You have practice today?" I looked at him. "Not that I know of," he looked at his calendar and it was Tuesday. "No practice today," he smiled. "Well, I do." I smiled nervously.

"What? You play with another team? Other than the National Team? What's the team name? " He sounded surprised yet impressed at the same time. "Barcelona," I looked at him for his reaction. His jaw dropped. "Barcelona?" I nodded, "dios mío! Mi novia juega para el barça!" He sure was surprised. "You done overreacting?" I giggled.

"Maybe," he looked at me. I rolled on top of him and kissed him. "Don't worry about it, your rivals can't make me feel as good as you make me." I winked and he blushed.

God, he's so innocent.

I chuckled, "just playing cariño." I kissed him again and he returned it. "I love you amor," he said into the kiss. "I love you too." I smiled and pulled back. "Do you mind if I go watch you train?" He scratched the back of his neck.

"Not at all!" I looked at him and smiled. "Just don't make it too obvious that we're together." I sighed.

"I won't," he replied. "My practice is at 6:00. We can meet there. Annnd," I looked at the clock "11:43 am." I groaned. "I wish Madrid had a Women's team." I frowned at him. "I know, me too." I saw him frown and pull me closer to him. "I'm gonna drop you off at 3:00 so you can get ready at home." I nodded and smiled.

We fell back asleep for at least two more hours and ate before he dropped me back at my house.