I can’t wait to see you Friday, Ollie. I’m gonna score you a goal and blow you a kiss on national television.” “I could definitely do without the national television bit.” He flashes me that devilish grin, hitting me with a wink before we hang up, which is not the reassurance I was looking for. Then my phone buzzes, and I sigh at the text. World’s Sexiest Man on a scale of 1-10, how mad will u be if i call u princess on national TV?
