Raven P.O.V
After everyone left, I walked back up the stairs and opened up my bedroom door, and there he was, lying on my bed. I never thought I would find him on my bed.
Damn, he is sexy. I wish I had at least gone to see him play for my favorite team. I had no clue, and I am pretty sure my father and grandfather would have known if that kid that used to bully you were drafted onto that team while we both were attending school. I was at Stanford, and he was at OSU.
I mouth, "Damn, yummy." I say.
I look up into his eyes. I am speechless. He is on there lying down on his back. Watching me and smirking.
"Hello, darling," He says.
I point at my chest, I can't believe he is here in my house on my bed, and he is waiting for me.
Oh, I am one lucky lady. I have a pro football star on my b
