Marcus’ POV
‘I’m taking you out tonight’ I announce easily as I sit back on the bench in the locker room at the end of training. I’m already showered, and changed, and I’m sitting with my cell tucked between my shoulder and ear as I pack up the last of my stuff into my bag.
‘What?’ Rory stammers at the other end, taken off guard.
I chuckle, waving to one of my teammates as they clap me on the shoulder on the way past toward the locker room exit.
‘Dinner Rory’ I reply, ‘I’m taking you out to dinner, tonight.’
‘W . . why?’ she asks, clearly confused which just makes her even more adorable than she already is.
‘Because I want to see you’ I chuckle, ‘because I get hungry at night so taking you to dinner covers two issues at once.’
‘Soooo . . . like a business dinner?’ she asks slowly, ‘
