Chapter 3

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Massy had full accessibility to the Giant's facility, not only that but she'd be training and working on her own athletic skills while also displaying the major she studied in. She had this year to decide what she'd do with her career.  Though she hadn't really thought it all out she knew, either way, she'd be around what she loved. Leigh had multiple soccer balls lined up on the indoor football field, a few staff stood in the large sliding doors of the field to see what UCLA Girls Soccer Star Massy Arias in action. "I want to see your vertical leap and overall flexibility. That infamous mid-air kick you do." Leigh stopped speaking and nodded his head at her. Massy gave him a knowing smile. Players slowly began to arrive at the outdoor field for day two, they stopped by the indoor field to see why the doors were open, assuming they would be practicing inside they crowded around the sidelines of the indoor field. Leigh tossing soccer balls up, Massy having perfect timing as she thrust her whole body into the air, kicking the ball backward. Odell pushed through the crowd to see her kicking balls mid-air. "No wonder UCLA gave her a full ride." Odell looked back hearing one of his teammates. Odell had a new admiration for Massy she just didn't look athletic, she actually was, Leigh tossed up the last ball. "CLOSEOUT STRONG!" Leigh yelled as the ball flew through the air. Massy mustered up all she could and pushed herself kicking the ball as hard as she could. The look on Odell's face said it all, a slight smile as he nodded liking everything that he saw. The bet on how long it would take Odell to flash his thousand-watt smile at Massy slowly made its rounds throughout the team. Odell stood next to Victor Cruz at the 30-yard line rolling his eyes as him and a few of his other teammates picked at him. "It doesn't matta who bets, cuz none of y'all are going to win nothin, cuz I'm not gone hit on her." Odell said trying to hide a smile through the front of his mask as he casually caught a football with his right hand, and tossed it back. Cruz tried his best to look convinced, but even he started laughing. It was obvious that Odell could sell Christmas to Santa Clause and everyone knew it, he looked over to see Massy stretching out one of his teammates, it didn't take her long to warm up to the guys after the saw the workout she put on this morning there was a new respect for her. Odell found himself staring longer and harder than he should have been, still in her workout attire, but her upper body hid underneath a blue Giant's windbreaker, sunglasses back covering her eyes. "Yea, as I said, I won't be hitting on her, so y'all can give the bet up." He said finally looking back over to Cruz and throwing the ball back down the field. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Even Odell knew he was full of s**t, he rolled his eyes at himself as he walked towards the physical therapy room, he managed to last a full hour after practice before going in there. "My hamstring is sore." He said calmly. Massy looked up from her phone, this time she didn't ignore his half-naked body, she thoroughly scanned over it, white knee-length compression shorts clearly showing he was packing a third leg, the waistband sitting right below his V-Cut, tattoos covering his upper chest and both arms, she looked back down at the leg he stuck out. "Odell, that's not even the leg you hurt." Massy said with a stale face. Odell looked down, then slowly switched his left leg to his right leg, then looked back up at her. Massy tried her hardest to look past his babyface, his perfect skin, his long lashes, and naturally lazy eyes, his facial hair perfectly groomed around his mouth and chin. "Seriously? This is what you're going to do!?" She said flaring her nostrils and pressing her lips together. "As my athletic trainer and physical therapist you are obligated to rub my sore hamstring." He said calmly with a serious face, then licked his lips.  Massy tucked her phone in the waistband of her thick black compression shorts, she huffed air from her chest and smiled. "You know what? You're right, hop on up here." She patted the blue cushion therapy bed signaling for him to lay down. He smiled and laid down on his stomach, Massy bit her bottom lip at the sight of his muscular back, she trailed down his spine to his butt, Odell smiled to himself as he crossed his arms in front of him and laid his head down in them, he knew she was checking him out, because she had yet to touch him. His thigh muscles tensed up at the touch of her fingers, she began slowly massaging and kneading the back of his right thigh. Massy had four years at UCLA majoring in sports medicine and therapy, studying human anatomy. She had rubbed down many athletes during her labs, this was nothing new, but none of those athletes seemed to make her lower abdomen to tingle, her breathing began to grow shallow as she continued rubbing the back of his thigh. "Higher." He said, his voice was deeper and quieter than usual, which seemed to give her goosebumps. Her hands moved higher up on his hamstring, massaging right under his right butt cheek. "Higher." He said again. Massy paused her breathing for a second, she looked up at the ceiling and let out her breath. "Odell, if I go any higher I'm going to be massaging your butt." Odell shrugged his shoulders but said nothing, Massy frowned her eyebrows and pulled her hands off the back of his thighs, she balled her right hand into a fist and punched him in his right butt cheek. Odell tightened his butt cheeks together. "Oowwwe! Girl you heavy-handed as s**t!" He said looking over his shoulder at her and rubbing his ass. "Ain't nothing wrong with you!" She said frowning at him. "There is NOW! My ass hurt!" Massy put her hands on her hips, she watched Odell sit up on the bench straight on the bench, a smile on his face as he looked at her chest. "What!?" She said in confusion. She looked down at her chest, her n*****s beyond hard poking through her thick sports bra.  "ODELL! Seriously!" She said quickly zipping up the front of her windbreaker. "It's cool, I have that effect on women." He said flashing his perfect smile. Massy through her head back and her arms up, "ugh! I can't, I just can't!" She said turning around and leaving him sitting on the therapy table.
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