Risking the Crown (The Crown 2)

“So?”

“My old boss is over there,” I whispered. “Please don’t do it.”

He laughed. “The pool was closed. You can ask Jim. So tell me you’re sorry and I won’t drop you on your sexy ass in front of all these reporters.”

The horror spread through me.

“You wouldn’t.” I seethed.

“Wouldn’t I?” There was nothing but cocky mischief in his eyes.

“Fine. One drink, but that’s it.”

“One drink with you is all I need.” He picked me up by the waist and carried me to the textured entryway and placed me on my feet.

He waved to the crowd.

“I’ll pick you up at seven, love. And I’ll be ready for the apology then.”

I groaned and turned for the exit. How the hell had Blaine wrangled that out of me? But I would never tell him I was sorry. Never.

13

Blaine

I showered in the locker rooms. Warms ups didn’t go the way either Jim or I wanted, but it was early in the week. I had time to get in the zone. And knowing Ava might be a part of that put a smile on my face.

I didn’t expect to see her at the pool, but once I did I knew my last laps were the best ones.

I picked up my gym bag and slung it over my shoulder.

Jim was waiting for me on the other side of the door. “The press hasn’t left,” he warned.

“I’m not up for interviews right now.” I exhaled. “I’ve got dinner plans.” I wanted to get back to the village and change before my date with Ava. She wasn’t calling it that, but I was. I had an incredible night planned for us.

“About that. Who’s the girl?” he asked.

I shrugged. “Someone I met at finals last month.”

“You met her in Sydney?” He looked surprised.

“Yeah, why?”

He took his cap off and adjusted it on his head. “Not used to you seeing the same girl twice. She’s lasted over a month.”

I chuckled. “I didn’t say that, but we don’t tell each other everything.” I gripped his shoulder.

“Don’t stay out late, Blaine.” He eyed me as we reached the door.

“Now you sound like my dad.”

“Or the coach that wants you to take the gold back to Australia.”

“I’m taking it home.” I grinned, backing out of the aquatics center.

“Don’t get distracted. That’s all I’m saying.”

“Okay. Okay,” I groaned.