Pregnant

Chapter 22

The next couple of weeks went by in a blur. Odell and his temper got him traded to the LA Rams. I was so tired of seeing tabloids about him and how he's not a good teammate. I wish it would all end.

I picked up my soda and watched the game from the box where the football player's wives sit. I wasn't friends with any of them, and it's not that they were rude. I didn't feel like I fit in. Avalon was asleep in the seat next to me. I figured she would fall asleep, so I brought her blanket and travel pillow. She lay peacefully.

The game was almost over when one of the moms walked up to me. "Hey," she said.

Well, I didn't want to be rude. "Hello."

"A couple of us were going to go out after the game. Would you like to come?" She asked.

I looked around her and at the other girls engaged in talking to each other, but I knew they were listening. "I can't today. Maybe another time".

She smiled and nodded. "Sure, we're always getting together. I would love it if you came to one. I'm always the odd one out".

Now I felt terrible. Grace looked like she fit right in; I guess I shouldn't judge based on looks. I held up my phone. "Put your number in." I had to be careful; these women knew not only was I Odell's fiancé, but August's sister as well. She took the phone, put her name in it, and gave the phone back to me. I looked at it, Grace.

"Hopefully, I'll see you soon," she said.

"Of course," I smiled. Then Grace kid started patting her leg. Grace picked her boy up, waved then walked away. I waved back them started to get our stuff together. The Rams won 25-20. We could go out to celebrate later tonight once we get back home. I put all Avalon stuff in the bag the put it on my shoulder. Then I picked her up, put her in her stroller, and left the box. I wanted to congratulate Odell before we hopped on Aug jet to go back home.

When we got down there, they were still huddled up and talking, Avalon was still asleep, so I continued to sway the stroller.

"Hey, babe," Odell walked up to me. He pulled me close and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his necked and kissed him back.

I pulled away first. "Congratulations on your win. You played well out there today".

"Thanks, I appreciate that. I also appreciate you coming out here with Avalon to watch my game. I know you don't like coming to away games," Odell said.

"Anything for you. You coming straight home" I questioned? He looked at me, he probably thought I didn't trust him, but that's not what I was getting at.

"The guys wanna celebrate, then I'll be home," he told me.

I nodded and kissed his lips. "Alright, see you when you get home. Now go get cleaned up."  He smiled; I turned and left the room. I could feel people watching us, and it just felt creepy.

I was at the door when a hand grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. I started to defend myself, but it was Odell.

"You o-" I started, but he pulled me into a tight hug. When he finally released me and looked down at me and smiled.

"I'm going to ride home with you. Do you mind waiting?" He told me.

I couldn't keep the smile off my face. "Of course not. Our car is out front. Take your time." He nodded then ran back to the locker room. I put a cover over Avalon, put sunglasses on, and stepped outside. I was met with reporters in my faces and flashes going off. I pushed our way through, the guards helped. When we reached the car, I put Avalon in first and then the stuff away. Flashes were still going off. Reporters were still asking questions, trying to pry into Odell and I relationship. After everything was in, I got in and let out a breath I didn't know I had been holding; I hated the media. I let the driver know to wait. Twenty minutes later, Odell came out. He put his stuff in the back and climbed into the car. The driver took off. Odell grabbed my hand, and we rode in silence. 

On the jet, Avalon woke up, and she did a couple of activities in her chair. One of our guards sat next to her to keep her entertained and safe. Odell and I were in the back lying on the bed. He laid on his back while I lay on his chest. 

"So, have you picked out a date for the wedding," Odell asked?

Right, the wedding date. I haven't been thinking about it, is that bad? "I thought we could decide together."

"You nervous, aren't you? Worried I'll mess up again?" Odell mentioned. 

I sat up; it was true. I was worried about that, but I was nervous about becoming a wife. "Yes, but I'm more nervous about being a good wife to you." He looked at me and smiled; he pulled me closer and kissed me on the lips.

"You do not even have to try. You are already the best; just be yourself," Odell said. I smiled and climbed on top of him. He smiled up at me, and I knew that mischievous smile all so well. I knew what would come next, too. Without hesitation, he pulled my shirt off and then my bra. 

"So damn beautiful," he murmmed. I blushed, and he grabbed my breast; he played with one nipple and sucked on the other one. I let out a moan; it felt good. After a few minutes, he flipped me over and pulled both my pants and panties off. He immediately went down on me; I gripped the sheets and moaned. He went for so long, and he had my legs weak. Finally, he came up and pulled his shirt off. I started rubbing all over his chest. He worked out every day, and his body was proof of that. Then he pulled his pants and boxers off. His dick was proof that he was beyond ready. 

He pushed my leg back and slid inside of me. I let out a small gasp; he gazed down at me, his eyes full of lust. He started moving in and out, and It felt terrific; he was terrific. I couldn't hold back the moan. After his third thrust, I came all over him. He lowered his body onto mine, and his thrust became deeper and slower. I moved my hands to his back and ended up clawing his back. 

"Damn girl," he joked. 

"S-sorry," I muttered. He was working it so well, and he had me stuttering. All of a sudden, he pulled out. Before I could say anything, he flipped me over and pulled my ass into the air. 

"You could have as-" He cut me off as he slipped inside of me again. This time a small yelp came out of me. I felt his body moving, and I knew he was laughing at me. I swatted at him, but he just pushed my arms back down. He gripped my waist and started with deep, slow strokes. 

"Fuck Odell." I moaned. 

"You like it" he smiled. He continued with his strokes; I lost count at how many times I came. Out of nowhere, he picked up his speed, and after a couple of thrusts, he came inside of me, and I came all over him again. He rolled off me and onto the bed; I laid on the bed beside him on my stomach. 

"I love you, Ash," he told me. 

"I love you too, babe." I kissed his lips.