The Football Player..Book 1

28

Friday...

I knocked on Cody's door and he finally answers.

"Hey!" He smiles. I walk in.

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We sat on his bed watching football.

"Don't you have a game tonight anyway?..." I ask. He shakes his head.

"Its like an off week." He replies watching the team play on the televisions.

I nod and lay on my side as I check my social medias.

Cody lays back sighing.

"COME ON!!!! He was wide open, dumb asś-"

"Cody!" I yell at him. He grabs my foot and drags me across his body. I was on my stomach my body lay horizontal on the end of the bed. My butt and upper legs on his lap. My feet hung over the bed.

He lifts his hand to smack my butt but stops when yelling from the TV caught his television. Instead, he slowly placed his hand on my butt not knowing. He was too busy watching the game.

"TOUCHDOWN!! Yes!!!" He squeezes my butt and I flinch and turn on my back quickly. I smack him on the shoulder.

"Pervert!" I say and stand up. He rolls his eyes.

"Sorry." He responds. I nod.

"Cody...I am bored." I say.He sighs.

"Bend over." He says. I look at him confused.

"Just do it." He says. I sigh. I bend over and he nods. He checks me out and I bounce up.

"YOUR SUCH A FÛCKING PERVERT." I walk over to him and smack him.

He laughs and grabs my hands stopping me from hitting him.

"Mary...relax." He twirls me onto his lap. He rest his chin on my shoulder and wraps his arms around my waist.

"See...soon I will be on tv...running up the field. Making touchdowns and celebrating them for you...damn." He whispers. I smile softly and nod.

"Every Time I get a touchdown, I will do something then send a heart with my hands out. Ill keep a towel with a signature of you around my waist every game." He adds.

"So I will remember my number one fan...Mary." He smiles. I turn to face him. I see he is very close and turn back around.

"Look back at me, I enjoyed that." He says. I gulp and glance behind me. He backed his face away a little. I then turn my head and then he moves me so my body was straddling him at the end of the bed. He stares at me.

"Is it true?" He ask. I shrug.

"Your gonna be my number one supporter?" He ask. I giggle and nod.

"Always and forever, right?" I ask. He nods.

We look at each other more. I knew what was gonna happen because I cant not do it.

His brown eyes mix with nervous and lûst. His lips plumb and pink. His eyes examine me very softly. But stop when he sees my stare hard into his eyes.

"Just do me..." I whisper. He looks at my lips then slowly up at me.

"Ma-"

"Just...please." I say. He examines my body and lays on his back. I sat on his lap and watch as he lifts his shirt off slowly.

"Are you...sure?" He ask. I look at the clock and see its 3:32 A.M.

"Knock yourself out." I smirk. He licks his lips and looks at the time.

"3:33..." He whispers before gently kissing me.