stood up and came over to him. She leaned over to him, looking over his arm to the viewfinder. The picture was of her, with the flower garden in front of her. It was actually a good picture of her and she never thought pictures of her were good.
“ Wow, Shea, that’s good.”
“ I got a pretty amazing teacher. I’ll hook you up,” he said with a wink as he wandered off towards a duck. She watched him with a smile on her face. While it was a pretty interesting to watch a grown man chase a duck, she couldn’t help wondering why this was so easy. She had never met a man that was so easy to talk to and get along with. He made her nervous, of course, but it was fine after a moment.
Probably cause they are meant to be friends.
Yeah, that’s it. So she needed to get this notion out of her head that he liked her. It would never happen. He was Shea Adler, leading defensemen of the NHL, captain of the Assassins, the most gorgeous man she had ever met. When her heart started to ache, she rolled her eyes. What was she expecting? True love?
Please, it’s Shea Adler, you are Eleanor Fisher, no man of that stature or that pedigree would want you.
“ Hey, you okay?” She looked over to Shea; he was standing beside her, his camera in hand.
“ Fine, you done?”
“ I am, I got some good shoots. I’m excited to go on the road and take pictures now.”
“ Awesome, my job is done then,” she said with a clap of her hands “So you’ll have to email me when you’re on the road, show me what you get.”
“ For sure, if I ever figure out how to use my email.” She laughed as he picked up his blanket and their trash. “Maybe you could teach me,” he said as she stood straighter, he had that sexy smirk on his face, the one that made her girlie parts scream.
Bad girlie parts!
“ Sure,” she said breathlessly.
“ Cool, where did you park?”
“ Over by the Sportsplex.”
“ Awesome, me too. We can walk together.”
She smiled and they started walking in silence. Not weird silence but comfortable silence. How she had became so comfortable with him so quickly was beyond her, but she would never let him know. He probably thought they were becoming friends. She was someone to teach him things, since he obviously was an idiot with technology.
She was not girlfriend material.
Duh.
When Elli saw her truck, her heart dropped to her stomach. This was the end. No telling if he would ever have contact with her. He would be nice, of course. The occasional hello if they ever ran into each other. But this was the end of probably one of the best afternoons of her life.
“ Where’s your car?” he asked as she started towards her truck.
“ My truck is right here,” Elli said, pointing to her truck. Like always when guys saw her truck, their eyes got big, their mouth dropped open some, and they gave her the ‘you gotta be kidding me’ look. She expected it, liked it even.
“ That’s your truck?”
“ Yeah, why?”
“ I expected you to drive something small, like a Beetle.”
“ Why, cause I’m a girl?!”
“ No, well, maybe…that’s a big damn truck!” Elli ran her hand lovingly down the side of her baby. Along with her house, it was one of her favorite things.
“ It is big, but I like big things if you haven’t noticed: my dog, my truck-“
“ Maybe you’re man?” Elli choked on the words that were trying to leave her mouth as her face went deep red in a matter of seconds, he laughed. “Sorry, didn’t mean to embarrass you.”
“ I’m not embarrassed,” she lied, not looking in his eyes.
“ Actually, you are. You’re bright red!”
“ Oh, hush,” she said, smacking him on the arm. Was she flirting? Jesus, what the hell is wrong with her? She glanced up at him and he was grinning at her, making her feel even more stupid, so she looked away to unlock her doors.
“ So, can I get your number?” She looked over her shoulder at him as she laid her bag down.
“ Oh, of course,” she
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