7: Skylar’s POV

Kylie had refused to tell me where we were going much to my dismay. We had both put on dresses, mine black, hers white, and styled our hair because she said we were going somewhere nice. We had walked a few blocks and she still seemed nervous to hold my hand so I didn't push. She suddenly stopped in front of an Italian restaurant called "The Bistro" and she turned to me smiling.

"This is it!" She said holding the door open for me

I walked in and she followed closely behind me until we were seated at a booth. The restaurant was beautifully decorated with Italian paintings and decor that gave the restaurant an elegant look. Kiley looked beautiful in her dress and she really was testing my self control with how low cut it was.

"This restaurant is amazing!" I said with a small smile

She blushed slightly and tapped her fingers on the wood of the tabletop nervously "I'm glad you like it, this is one of my favorite places out here. Me and my grandma used to come here every time I had a tournament near here."

"Is she coming to the tournament?" I asked curiously

Her face fell slightly "She passed away last year."

She seemed to be holding something back from that statement but I didn't want to pry.

"I'm so sorry to hear that Kylie, what was she like?" I asked trying to cheer her up

She smiled vibrantly "She was the most amazing woman I've ever known. She practically raised me after my parents died. She taught me everything, even how to play soccer, she used to play as a kid."

"She sounds like an amazing lady." I replied taking her hand in mine under the table

"She definitely was, so what are your parents like?" She questioned with a blush forming

"They're okay, not very involved in my life but they're usually on business trips so I try not to take it personally. I spend more time with our staff than anything if I'm being honest." I replied tapping my fingers on the table

"Hello ladies, my name is Rena and I will be your waitress this evening." Said a tall brunette in a black and white uniform "Here are your menus."

She placed the menus in front of us and we both said "thank you" to her.

"Let me know if you need anything, I'll be back to take your order." She said winking at me before disappearing behind the counter

Kylie seemed to be glaring her down which caused me to laugh softly "I'm not going to flirt back, she's fighting a losing battle."

Kylie smiled slightly "Sorry, I just don't see why everyone has to flirt with you."

"I agree, it's pretty obvious we're on a date." I smirked as I squeezed her hand under the table

Kylie blushed "It is isn't it."

We laughed and talked while we ate and the waitress gave up flirting with me about halfway through the meal. Kylie tried to get me to let her pay but I paid anyway because I knew she didn't have money to be blowing on an expensive dinner. We had made our way back to the hotel quickly and once inside Kylie collapsed onto the bed flashing me a view of red lace panties.

I looked down and smirked "Are you aware you're still wearing a dress?"

She peeked her head up and blushed "I forgot for a moment, I'm surprised you're being so polite and looking away."

I scoffed "I can be polite, besides I already saw your sexy red lace underwear before I had the chance to look away."

Her face was now crimson as she crossed her legs and sat up "Well at least I had a nice pair of underwear on."

"I feel like any underwear would look good on you." I smirked as I sat next to her

"Well aren't you the charmer." She giggled

"Sometimes." I joked back "Thank you for dinner though, I had fun."

"I don't see why you're thanking me, you paid." She said rolling her eyes

"You invited me." I countered

"Fair point, I still don't see why you wouldn't let me pay." She pouted

"I just wanted to pay." I shrugged as I stood back up "I'm gonna change."

"Awe but why I love seeing you in a dress." She grumbled as she fell back onto the bed

I grabbed some clothes and smirked as I looked over at her noticing she had once again forgotten how the dynamics of a dress work.

"I can see your underwear again, you might want to stop showing me them because you're tempting me to take them off." I said before shutting myself into the bathroom to change

I quickly changed into a white tee shirt and gym shorts before exiting the bathroom to find Kylie laying across the bed in only a tank top and shorts.

"I'm definetely a fan of your pajamas, definetely a close second to the dress." I said lowly catching her attention

She smirked "You get tempted by anything and everything I wear."

"It's not my fault you're hot." I smiled as I laid next to her

"Mhm, so it has nothing to do with the fact that you have an overactive sex drive?" She said raising an eyebrow at me

"How would you know what my sex drive is like?" I countered brushing a piece of hair behind her ear

She shook her head and laughed "You constantly are checking me out."

"Doesn't mean I have a high sex drive." I laughed

She gave me a look and I laughed before wrapping my arms around her waist.

"I really didn't think we'd be cuddling in bed tonight when we first got to this hotel." She said lowly

"Is that because I wasn't talking to you five hours ago?" I joked

"Yeah, I just didn't think you'd forgive me so quickly." She barely whispered

"Luckily for you, I don't really think I can stay away from you." I replied before placing a heated kiss on her lips