Refined, intellectual, formal. There were too many words to describe the picturesque man lounging on the field just a few feet away from you. Confident, academic, attractive. To say the least. With his dark hair down to his neck, you could imagine yourself running your hands through it all day and all night. Athletic, too. He was brilliant on the pitch, in the air, with a ball. And now he was interested in you. Lying right next to you.