Venus Vs Mars

Chapter 40

When Odell said as soon as her family left, he truly meant as soon as they left, her family hadn't even made it to their cars before Odell had her tossed over his shoulder and walking up the stairs and dropping her on the bed. That pain and pleasure feeling that Massy was so used to feeling with Odell came flooding back the minute he was inside of her. The pain of how big he was, but the pleasure of his steady long strokes seemed to oddly go hand and hand.

Pushing against his pelvic, but also not wanting him to stop, Odell pulled himself from her and flipped her over onto her stomach, her arms naturally going up above her head, he grabbed both her wrist into on hand and held them pushing himself back inside of her. There honestly was no better feeling then having Massy back under him. He could feel her body tense up at the sound of his grunting and cussing in her ear, her moaning drawn out every time he demanded or whispered in her ear.

Massy scrunched her face up, her eyes fluttered open one at a time, trying to adjust to the light, Odell soundlessly sleeping facing her on the other side of the bed, even though he wasn't cuddling her, one hand gripped her hip, making sure she was still in bed with him. Massy slowly slid out her bed and walked to the bathroom, turning on the shower, after a few minutes the running water seemed to wake Odell up . He stretched and reached for his phone that sat on the night stand next to the side he was sleeping on.

Massy visit to LSU seemed to finally make its rounds to social media and the blogs, the photo she posted with his mother also making an appearance on multiple blogs, Odell and Massy had been linked before, already being called a couple before they even got together. This time the blogs seemed to confirm that the two were indeed a couple, I mean why else would she visit LSU and Heather, it couldn't of possible been to surprise young soccer star in the making who was a huge fan! It had to be because of Odell.

He shook his head at the stories and continued to answer txt messages and emails. He heard the water stop, but continued typing away. "Good morning." Odell turned and smiled at her and smiled.

"Good morning." Massy plopped face down on the bed next to him, the towel wrapped securely under her arms, little droplets of water still on her shoulders.

"I got a 30 For 30 interview at the field today." He said dropping his phone to the side of him and closing his eyes.

Massy scooted closer to his side, resting her chin on his stomach, she looked up at him, admiring the whole top half of him. "I got training, and a autography signing."

Odell kept his eyes closed but listened to her plans for the day. Massy began outlining the indents of his abs, she kissed above his belly button, his stomach tensed. "You keep playing we both gone be late." He warned her with his eyes still closed. Massy peeked up at him, not taking heed to his warning she kissed him again, he took a deep breath then carried it out, his eyes still closed, keeping her eyes on him instead of a kiss, she slowly licked the indentation of the right side of his V-cut.

Odell's jaw clenched. "Ok. Bet." He simply said, she began laughing as he sat up and pulled her up closer to him, and rolling onto of her positioning himself in between her thighs.

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The lighting and cameras were already set, two chairs sitting at the 10 yard line across from one another. After arriving to the Giants training facility in walked inside the indoor field walking up to the built set. Kate McGee from ESPN stood talking to her producers, she turned and flashed a bright at him, shaking his hand and introducing herself.

"It's great to finally meet you, I'm so excited." She said shaking his hand.

Odell, unsure of what to say to her over excitement. "it's a pleasure."

Katie's knowledge of Odell's career along with the light touches to his shoulders and hands, whenever she said something that she thought was funny, or a good joke to her, seemed to leave him more bored than anything. He cringed through a forced smile hoping the whole interview process wouldn't be this way.

While Odell was being involuntarily fondled, Massy was in the city doing her first in season autograph signing. The prints from her first ever game seemed to be people's favorites. Her popularity continuing to grow, similar to Odell's catch, propelling him into untouchable stardom, Massy's ability to handle England seemed to send her into that same stardom.

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"Rookie!?" Odell yelled through Massy's house as he walked in.

Massy screaming from the kitchen letting him know where she was. "When I get into my second year, what are you going to call me?" She asked still looking down at her phone and typing.

Odell watched her type away at her phone, finally finishing she put her phone on the counter and looked up at him.

"Eli still calls me rookie." He paused. "So rookie." He finished, while giving her a serious look.

Massy shook her head smiling. "What's going on for the Pro Bowl? You gone be able to come?" He asked looking at her hopefully, she couldn't help but smile at him for even asking her.

"31st? Right?" She asked.

"I'm leaving the 29th." He confirmed.

"I leave for my match against Norway on the 20th, come back on the 22nd, got a few interviews and shows to do, next match isn't until the 3rd." She paused after reading off her mental schedule. "Looks like I'm all yours." She said with a smile.

Massy could admit she began to feel at ease with how well things were going, sure it had only been a month, but she realized her excuse of never seeing each other was exactly that. An excuse.