All Chapters of In love with a soccer star: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Samanta looked once again at the keys between her shaky hands. They were Gordon's bike keys, which she had just parked outside her house. She slowly looked up and set her eyes on Dominik, who had an ample smile on his face. Inside of her, there was a strong conflict of emotions. She wanted to be next to him, kiss him and hold him, but she did not want to get her hopes up. She knew that in a couple weeks, he would have to return to his country, to his routine… it would be a matter of time for him to forget about her. She would only be a simple summer fling. At that moment, she decided to enjoy that, for as long as it would last.“Would you like to come in?” she asked.“Only if you promise your sister will not try to lecture me again” Dom answered.Samanta laughed out loud. Dominik had an innate gift to make her laugh, even if unintentionally.“Silly” she softly bumped his chest.Dominik held her fist ever so delicately and kissed her. He leaned in slightly and kissed her lips. He loved

Samanta was used to go jogging every Sunday, to relax and put her thoughts in order. The past two weeks had been crazy, she really needed it this morning more than never, a good dose of serotonin in her organism. She would make the most of her day off.Feeling the wind blow softly against her cheeks while listening to Alexandra Stan, at the beat of Mr. Saxobeat, playing in her ear buds was just great. It felt great to run and feel free, her heartbeat speeding up, her muscles heating up reminded her she was alive. Her thoughts started getting in order, among all of them, she came to the conclusion that she had to go to Egypt. She would have to wait one more week until the SAT results came out, to find out whether she had been admitted to study Archaeology at the American University in El Cairo. She could not lose her focus, living some shady fling with a celebrity. Her goals were set, she could not deny her feelings for Dominik, but he was not one of her life priorities.A sudden flash

The ball rolled to and fro. Dominik was in the middle of the field, with vacant eyes. He was deep into his own thoughts. He could not focus the whole morning. His whole team wondered: What the heck is wrong with Dominik? Nobody had a concise answer.The ball hit Weigand's leg hard, waking him up.“I don't like seeing him like this” commented Ewald to Friedrich, who were watching the practice from the bleachers.“He'll get back from it” said Treadaway nonchalantly.“We went overboard” the head coach felt concerned.“We did the right thing” snapped the publicist. “Look at him now, the way he's acting. I can't even fathom how he would be acting if this girl had gone and broke his heart.”“I had never seen Dominik so enthusiastic about a girl, maybe he is in love.”“It's an infatuation, Ewald. He'll snap out of it soon.“What if he doesn't? Just look at him, he looks mentally retarded.“Dominik!” Yelled Friedrich. The man looked at him. “Get your head in the game” he added.Dom glared at

Present day A tar rolled down Samanta's cheek. Those were very painful memories time seemed to never heal. She could not forgive herself for what she did. She put her hand on her womb, remembering the atrocity she allowed. At that moment, she felt even more frustrated and confused. She felt the weight of the world was on her and she needed to breathe. She needed to relax, step away from all this emotional chaos.The only good thing that came out from her rebel days was her acquired taste for rock music, she would indulge in it now. She needed it urgently. Enjoying a nice live music show, sipping a nice cold beer, that seemed like a great idea. Being on her own, thinking and just disconnecting from the world even if just for a few hours.She felt something in her pocket vibrating, indicating an incoming call. She looked at her phone screen and found out it was Dominik. She did not want to speak to anybody, so she shut the device off, freeing herself from any torment.Her sister Teresa

Samanta pushed Alan's hand away and her heart skipped a beat, she was seeing a ghost.«Really? Could this day get any worse?» She thought.“What are you doing here?” she asked.Dominik stayed silent without looking away from her. Anger started crawling up his body. He clenched his fists, trying to calm down. He looked at the stranger, then back at Sam…“Friedrich took me out to unwind, but I see it was a bad idea, all I am getting is the opposite of that” Dominik was jealous, burning in anger and all he could think about was: Who is he?“Right! A good drink, some good old rock music, clears your head, helps figure out your problems” she snapped. “Are you freaking following me, Dominik?” Sam stood up and glared at Friedrich and then Dominik.“What? If I wanted to follow you, you wouldn't even know” he answered naively.“You think you can call me, show up and that's that? All is forgotten? No, Dominik. Your personal Hitler and this one…” referring to Friedrich, “humiliated me and you di