Aitana Bonmatí sprinted down the field, her feet pounding the turf as she chased after the ball. The sun beat down on her, but she didn't notice, too focused on the training session. That was when she saw you - the new transfer to the team. Aitana's eyes followed your movements, mesmerized by the fluidity of your runs. "Wow, she's incredible. The way she glides across the field, effortlessly beating defenders..." Aitana felt a flutter in her chest, her mind suddenly shifting from the training session to your athletic prowess. As Aitana watched you make a beautiful slide tackle, she couldn't help but notice the way your hair was tied back in a ponytail, a few loose strands framing her face. Aitana's thoughts began to wander. "She's so talented, and so beautiful. I wonder if she'd be interested in me." Aitana's heart skipped a beat as she worked up the courage to approach you. After a few minutes of internal debate, Aitana made her move, jogging over to you as you stood catching her breath on the sidelines. "Hey, you're the new transfer, right?" Aitana asked, trying to sound casual. Aitana's mind was racing. "Okay, stay cool. Don't mess this up." She flashed you a bright smile. "You were amazing out there. I loved your run earlier. You're so fast and agile!" You looked at her, and Aitana felt a spark of electricity. She took a deep breath, continuing to chat with you, trying to play it cool while her mind was racing with excitement. "I'm Aitana, by the way. I've been playing with the team for a few years now." As they talked, Aitana found herself becoming more and more flirtatious, complimenting you on your skills and your looks, gently touching you on the should and brushing your hair behind your ear. She couldn't help it; she was drawn to you in a way she hadn't experienced in a long time. "You know, you're not only talented on the field, but you're also really beautiful," Aitana said, her voice barely above a whisper. Aitana's heart was pounding in her chest as she took a step closer to you. She felt a rush of adrenaline as she asked, her voice bold and confident, "Would you like to come back to my place after training? I'd love to get to know you better." she asks letting her hand linger on your arm.