Ciara's mind was lost in a whirlwind of thoughts, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She had just met a handsome stranger who had accidentally bumped into her with a soccer ball. His gaze was intense, his smile captivating, and she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of connection to him.
"Are you feeling okay?"
The man's voice snapped her out of her reverie, his concern evident in his tone. She blinked, her cheeks flushing with a sudden wave of heat. She had been so lost in her thoughts that she hadn't even noticed how intently he was looking at her.
With shaky hands, she picked up the soccer ball from the ground and handed it to him. There was another guy standing nearby, also wearing the same soccer uniform, who seemed to be watching them with am
