He most definitely wouldn't be 'hitting' anything of hers but it wasn't because his European charm had failed him. Several months ago and a slightly different approach, she probably would've fallen victim to his accented attractiveness. (Let's face it, the man was quite attractive.)
Once he'd dragged her into the sitting area and presented her with coffee, she took a moment to smell the contents of her cup and sip at it. It was good and she told him as much with a grateful smile.
"He's... amazing," she offered in exchange for 'quite good'. "I've... I've never seen anything so..." her words trailed off. Ashleigh had always enjoyed the sport but watching Ed play was... well, frankly, it was a turn on. He was an amazing quarterback. It was difficult to sit in the stands and watch him on the field. "He's got an amazing talent," she offered, diverting her own thoughts. "Almost perfect aim... an amazing arm."
Unable to control herself, she rolled her eyes when he commented on the cheerleaders. "BC's cheerleaders aren't that great. I practically live with one of them and she's not that impressive."
Of course, Ashleigh had only developed that opinion after finding out that the girl had slept with her boyfriend in the past.