Venus Vs Mars

Chapter 73

Massy made it through a whole Saturday with the ticking of her biological clock going off due to seeing the close bond between Odell and his baby brother. However Sunday would prove to be a whole different task, instead of seeing Odell with his baby brother, she'd spend her Sunday seeing Odell with random babies. For some odd reason, mothers just had to have Odell holding their toddlers and babies for pictures, as if they knew who he was.

Massy stood awkwardly forcing a smile on her face as she stood in the middle of the grocery store next to Odell while he held a random five month old baby so his parents could take a picture. I am loosing my f*****g mind she thought to herself. It was bad enough Odell was already gorgeous, but put a baby in his arms and you're working with a nuclear bomb

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"Mom! How old is a women when her biological clock starts ticking!?" Massy whispered in the phone trying to prevent from Odell hearing her even though he was in the shower and she was in the bedroom.

"Massy, what? What are you talking about!?" Cynthia said back clearly confused about the question that came from her daughter's mouth.

"Seriously mom, when does it start ticking! I've been looking at Odell and his baby brother all day, and I'm seconds away from taking a nine month plummet to the ground! I'm on the edge and I'm willing to jump, I don't know what's going on help me!" Massy said back still whispering and pacing the bedroom floor.

"Massy I have no clue what you're talking about, but a biological clock is not real honey."

"Don't start that doctor talk, I'm an athlete, give me stats lady!"

"Ok... Massy, a woman's biological clock doesn't really start ticking until she about twenty five, but Massy, women have thought about children as soon as the age of nineteen, there really is no clock, it's based on that one woman's body, every one of us is different. Some women who in their thirties are more fertile than women in their twenties." Cynthia said trying to hide her laughing from her daughter. Massy covered her head with her face, she huffed out in frustration.

"I'm loosing my mind, why all of a sudden I want to have children with this man!" Massy said in confusion.

"Massy, it's not your biological clock, it's love honey, you found a man that you see yourself having children in the future with honey, that's all, you're not loosing your mind, it's very normal when you're dating an amazing man, even women that say they don't want children have thought about it at least twice once they got their Prince Charming." Massy frowned at her mother's words.

Seeing herself married to Odell with children seemed kind of fare fetched, she had never thought about having children, she had never really thought about anything outside of soccer, so what her mother was saying had to be right. Especially if she was willing to literally toss every bit of her caution to the wind and tell Odell to knock her up right then and there. Every time she saw Odell interact with Sonny all she could see was him being their child. To say it was freaking Massy out was an understatement.

"Mom, I gotta go! I love you!" Massy clicked the end button as she heard Odell turn the shower water off, fearing that he would hear what she was telling her mother and that was the last thing she wanted. Massy was a lot more quiet and a lot quicker to change the subject about children, though Odell didn't want children right now, he wasn't as quiet as Massy was about his future with her.

"England closes in on the sixth spot. Costa Rica and Columbia close in on the seventh and eighth spot in The FIFA World Cup. Canada will hosting, with NBA All Star Weekend and now The World Cup, the economy boost has sky rocketed this year for Canada."

"Their going to struggle against Brazil, struggle against Sweden, but I think they're going to win the Cup."

"It's going to be Canada and USA, head on."

"MVP predictions!?"

"Carli Lloyd."

"Massy Arias."

Massy stood in front of the tv listening to ESPN's First Take as they spoke about the finale listing for the World Cup, Odell slithered his arms around waist and pulled her into him, he kissed the side of her face then looked at the tv.

"Two weeks away." He whispered in her ear, reminding her that she's be playing in the biggest games of her career in 14 days. Massy took a deep breath, her chest pumping up as it filled with air, then going flat as she slowly released it, Odell held her tighter, calming her, she smiled at his gesture. "You already know y'all are going to win." He teased her with a slight grin.

Massy's confidence went up as his deep voice entered her ears, his warm breath on the side of her neck. "No strike threes." She said remembering something she had said to Odell a few months ago as an attempt to slap him back into reality. Which judging by his actions, worked very well. He laughed as he too began to remember that conversation.

"I love you." He whispered in her ear and sliding his hand up her shirt, he grabbed her right breast and palmed it, feeling her n****e grow harder against his hand, he began sucking and licking on the back of her neck.

Massy closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feel of him, then realizing this was the worst time to be having s*x, let alone even think about it, she relaxed even more as she felt his hands slide down the front of her leggings and into her panties, her mind began to wonder as he played with her c**t, sliding his finger in and out of her pulling wetness from her. "I'd definitely have kids with you."

Odell stopped in his tracks, Massy's eyes opened her eyes wide, realizing she didn't just say that in her head, she said it out loud. "What?" Odell asked her to repeat herself even though he heard her clearly. He turned and faced her. "You just say what I think you said?"

"What did you think I said!?" Massy said back hoping he didn't really hear her.

"You'd definitely have kids with me." He repeated her statement. Massy mentally kicked herself in the ass for letting it slip out.

"No, I didn't say that." She said as her hoping continued. Odell frowned at her, giving her a knowing look. "Ok... No... So this is what happened... Like all day I been hearing this ticking in my head right..."

Odell's eyebrows raised to his hairline, watching Massy explain her biological clock, which she wasn't doing a very great job at, he shook his head in confusion. "Massy, Massy, Massy. Stop." She stopped talking and looked at him. "You want to have kids with me?" He asked again.

Massy paused for a moment, chewing on the inside of her cheek. "Not now, but later in life, yes." She confessed with a shy tone.

Odell smiled and grabbed her face pulling it to his he kissed her lips pushing her to the bed. "I said LATER in life!" She said as Odell fell on top of her, he lifted her shirt and began kissing on her stomach and trailing down to her waist band of her leggings, he peeled them from her lower body and pulled of her panties.

"It's already later, since you said that." Being a smartass was the best thing Odell was good at. Massy tried pushing him off due to his response, but she always had trouble with that, especially when his tongue was already inside of her. Massy closed her eyes grabbing at his hair and tugging on it. Odell was clearly working some kind of backwoods Louisiana, Creole, Voodoo, Hoodoo magic on her. Massy was conjuring up planes that even she didn't know she could think of.