Chapter 4

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"Your career didn't just start. You've been at this for years." Massy found herself sitting across from another man, her time with Odell was extremely short-lived, one of his old LSU teammates was in town for the weekend but it didn't matter because though she got to spend time with Odell she was gone less than eight hours later. A 7am call time had her up for another interview, this time with sponsored family Nike. "I'd say it started when I was 14 years old. I had been playing since I was 6, but once I was old enough to leave the country was when it really got serious. It was terrible, I'm not gonna lie. I'd call my mom and dad crying almost every single day. I didn't have friends, really. I tried to sleep my days away. There were many times where I was like, "I don't think this is what I wanna do." But my mom promised me it was worth it, just to hold on, college was around the corner. She was right. But it was the most difficult thing I've ever had to do, being out of the country all the time away from family. It was hard." "Your dad was really the pusher for you. Was he the one that got you into soccer or was it something you just took to?" "I was extremely rambunctious as a child. Just crazy and wild for no reason. I had this untamable amount of energy and my mom and dad didn't know what to do with me, so they literally put me in any and every sport that would take me, because they figured if I had multiple practices to go to I would eventually burn out at the end of the day. Soccer and baseball stuck. I also did gymnastics for a while. When I was 14, I started taking soccer more seriously, realizing I wasn't gonna be the first female in MLB." Massy paused for a moment and took a sip of her drink. "The feeling of scoring a goal, even when I was four years old. I remember that feeling. I still get it today. "Every time you score a goal, we see your tonsils." Massy tossed her head back and began laughing. "That's funny that you say that my teammates make fun of me, they're like, "You should act like you've done this before!" I'm like, "I know, I get way too excited! I just like making that "come at me" face." "Do you still have that same energy you had when you were a kid or has it been tamed? I can only imagine what you were like as a child." "The energy is still there, I just know how to deal with it better." Massy then frowned and c****d her head forward. "Oh my god, I was horrible as a child, I'm surprised my mom didn't drop me off on some stranger's step! I hated school because there were so many rules I was in the principal's office every single day. I just didn't have time to sit down and be still, it use to take teachers 15 minutes to get me back in the building from recess because I hated being inside, they use to bribe me to get me to come in! I was always up and out. They eventually had enough. I switched schools and then tried to go back and they said, "No, you're no longer allowed to be at this school." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Odell quietly slithered his arms around Massy's waist from behind sneaking up on her. "I feel like I haven't felt my fiancée all week. I miss you." Massy smiled as he nuzzled his face in the side of her neck and planted small kisses on it, her eyes closed as a wide smile took over her face. "I don't think I'll ever get used to you calling me that." Her voice was small as she spoke to him, her body relaxed and she leaned back resting her head on his chest. Odell took a deep breath then pushed it out through his nose, his warm breath traveled down the slope of her neck, he turned her around and quickly put his hands under her armpits lifting her up and placing her on the countertop, he pushed himself in between her thighs forcing them open and placed his hands on her hips. "What you really gotta get used to is hearing me call you my wife." The word gave her chills, goosebumps covered her arms. Odell arched an eyebrow at her giving her his perfect smile. "Now, THAT, is what I'm really looking forward too!" This time Massy stared at him for a moment, looking over his features. She had never really noticed how androgynous he was. He was pretty, he was gorgeous, yet his extremely thick beard and his square strong jawline made him masculine, the hair at the beginning of his eyebrows took on whatever direction they wanted almost forming a thin unibrow. "You ok?" His voice filled her ears pulling her back into her reality, she smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, leaned in kissing his lips. "I'm great now. I just missed you too." Odell arched an eyebrow. "You know what else I missed..." His eyes trailed down the length of her upper body, he bit down on his bottom lip and began pulling at the front of her jeans unbuttoning them. Massy pushed down on her hands allowing her body to slightly lift up so he could pull them from her legs. He grabbed the front of her thong and pulled it to the side revealing herself to him. "There she is." He said in a deep voice then licked his lips and bent at the waist, his arms slid under her thighs propping them up on his shoulders causing her to lean back. As soon as she felt his warm tongue run up her clit she laid all the way down on the island counter arching her back up once she felt the cold marble, her fingers gripped at his hair pulling at it, as he began sucking while his index and middle fingers worked in and out of her only pulling more wetness. Pushing her pelvis into him not wanting him to move his mouth from her, he groaned against her in satisfaction watching her mouth open and her eyes roll back, his d**k grew harder the more she pushed his head into her p***y. With his free hand, he pulled the length of his d**k from his wool sweat pants and began stroking himself, causing him to groan and moan even more against her clit. He pulled his fingers from her and replaced them with his tongue pushing it as far inside of her as he could licking along the sides of her walls while his thumb massaged her clit causing her thighs to shake. Feeling her against his face had sent him into pure bliss as if it was the first time having her, he didn't realize just how much he missed her until he tasted her cuming on his tongue. Massy began pushing at him but he refused to pull his tongue from her, he grabbed at both her wrists holding them down and looked back up at her while he continued to work magic with his mouth. Finally giving her a chance to catch her breath he kissed the inside of her thighs then to her stomach, he lifted her shirt up and over her head tossing it to the kitchen floor. "You know how good you taste?" He groaned as he pecked at her chest, pulling at her bra. Massy bit down on bottom lip, her eyes still closed, she shook her head no. Odell began kissing back down her body, he moved back in between her thighs and licked the inside of them, her body tensed up against his tongue, he could tell by her reaction she was still sensitive. "I want seconds..." He spread her open revealing her clit again and lightly ran his tongue over it, he looked up at her loving her reaction. "Can you give me seconds?"
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