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obviously sucked. You can’t let your personal feelings or thoughts onto the field. The other team thrives on it.”
    He shrugged. “Well, you wouldn’t talk to me. Every time I tried, you avoided me. It was hard to focus with you only ten yards away.”
    I nodded understandingly. “Then my father told me that the team needed you, and you needed me.” I said the last part softly. Nervous about how he would react. 
    Instead of saying anything, he stayed silent. The silence was okay, though. We got to my house after a few minutes of directions and then the silence continued. After a few moments, I grabbed my bag from between my feet and said, “Well, I suppose I’ll see you tomorrow.” I reached for the handle but he stopped me, and pulled me towards his waiting lips. 
    I have to be honest, and say how much I love his lips. They’re quickly becoming an addiction. They’re soft but firm against mine; and so warm that I felt like I could melt. So far, one word’s come into my mind each time he’d kissed me ‘magic.’
    When he pulled away, my head was spinning and my stomach kept knotting uncontrollably. 
    “Okay,” he whispered. His voice was too husky and full of lust to say much more. I softly cleared my throat and hopped out, glancing behind me once before I got inside. 
    Dad was waiting by the door when I walked inside. “Where have you been and why did I just watch you kiss one of my players?” He asked. 
    I blinked to clear my head and told him. “We’ve been talking, and I’m not sure.”
    His eyes narrowed. “What do you mean you’re not sure?”
    “I mean that we never defined anything.” I said simply. It made perfect sense to me. 
    “And you’re fine with that?” He asked incredulously. 
    “What am I supposed to do Dad? Expect the captain of a college football team to be in a relationship with his coach’s seventeen year old daughter after only knowing her for a week?” I asked. 
    Dad huffed and went to his bedroom. 

CHAPTER FOUR
     
     
     
    Andy’s POV

The next day during practice, I couldn’t get kissing Ashley out of my mind. I hadn’t really realized what I was doing when I kissed her, but her lips on mine felt right. 
    Coach came to talk to me in the locker room after practice. Technically he called me into his office, which is in the locker room, but same difference. 
    “You wanted to see me, sir?” I asked, sticking my head into his office.  He pointed to his chair. 
    “Take a seat, Richmond.” He sounded upset. ‘Shit, what did I do?’ I asked myself. He started talking once I sat. 
    “I understand you kissed my daughter yesterday.” He said. My eyes grew big. 
    “Y-Yes sir.” I stuttered. 
    “Now, I realize that I’m from a different generation and my style is old fashioned.” He leaned forward, making him even closer to me. “But if you think you’re going to use my daughter for your kinky college sex games, then you can consider yourself off of my team.”
    I had trouble trying not to laugh when he said ‘kinky sex games’. Even he knew that was completely not my scene. “Sir, believe me, I’m definitely not using Ashley for kinky sex games.” I denied. Sex hadn’t even crossed my mind… until now. 
    “If that’s the case, then what are your plans with my daughter?” He asked. 
    “Well, I…um.” He cut me off. 
    “You see, I’m just not comfortable with my little girl kissing guys who she believes aren’t interested in her.” That got me really confused. Hadn’t we discussed this yesterday?
    My eyes scrunched together and in disbelief I said, “What?”
    “I mean, I’ve heard of those casual relationships. If I thought that was what you wanted, I never would have convinced her to speak with you.”
    “Sir, I’m sorry, but I don’t know what you’re talking about. What exactly did Ashley say?” I asked. 
    “She said that she couldn’t expect you to date her because you’re a football player in college.” He