The Football Player..Book 1

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   When we got back to the hotel, I step inside and sigh.

"I am so exhausted.."

Cody chuckles and walks past me into the bedroom hopping on his bed. I follow him and hop next to him. His eyes immediately glance to me and he stares at me confused.

"What are you doing?" He ask. I laugh and sit up. His eyes still looking at me.

"I just laid next to you, damn." I roll my eyes smiling. He bites his cheek and soon smiled.

"I forgot.." He said, and I look at him confused. "Your a cuddlier."

I flash him a smile and shrug, "Yup!"

He grabbed my waist and pulled me into his waist, resting his head in my neck and my head rest on his shoulder.

It was silent and I felt his breathing slow down, but his heart beat fast as can be.

I close my eyes, breathing in the smell of his cologne and manly scent. One of the best smells you can ever have in your nose. Lol.

I felt his mouth part and soon his lips met my neck. I felt my skin hair rise and I gulp. He is awake now, and I know he knew I was breathing his cologne in. Shit.

"What do you want for dinner..?" He ask, his lips rubbing against my neck as he spoke.

I felt my heart speed up, "I-I don't care." I stutter.

"You want to go out..?" He spoke again, and I bite my lip. "No." I respond quick.

His lips came up further and came near my jawline. I breath in heavily, and hear his husky voice.

"How does Chinese sound?" He ask, his lips!

"Yes.." I moan out, and he soon laughed. I blushed embarrassed. "I love Chinese food so much." I say.

"Me too.." He mumbles. I lean my head back, as his lips stayed on my jawline.

    Just before his lips brushed against my neck again, one of our phone began to ring.

"Shit.." He mutters, standing up. I open my eyes and look around. He walks to the counter picking up his phone I guess. His eyes met mine and he rolls his eyes as he answered.

I smile and stand up. I walk to the bathroom, shutting the door. I stare at my neck, wishing that never happened. But thank god there were no hickies, he wasn't even close to leaving marks anyway.

I exit and see he is still on the phone. So I jump onto my bed and scroll through my phone.

He hangs up, sighing and looked at me.

"Mary.." He mutters, and stares at me. "She is coming tomorrow.." He says.

I stare at him. My eyes burning into his, and my heart flutters. I look down, biting my lip. She as in his wife, oh no.

"Alright..I will just find another hotel." I state. Cody sighs, walking near me.

He grabs my hand and I pull it away. "This isn't right..don't touch me..your married, I'm married. We fucked up." I snap, and leave my bed. Grabbing my purse and phone. Walking near the kitchen I grab a hotel key and glance behind me.

Cody sat still on my bed, looking at me. "I'll be at the bar downstairs..don't follow me please." I say, and exit the hotel.

I walk down to the main lobby, smiling softly at people passing. I head to the indoor bar, and take a seat near the front.

"Hello..." The bartender smiles, I smile back. "What would like to start off with.." She ask. I sigh and shrug.

"I will have wine for now, thank you." I say.

"White or red?" She ask, heading near the rack of wine they have stored. I shrug, "Whatever is better!" I smile.

She smirks and grabs a bottle and pours me a glass. I slowly sip it, scrolling on my phone.

After a hour so, I had only two glasses of wine. Nothing bad, I wasn't coming to get drunk, I just needed to take a few minutes to relax.

I head back upstairs, and enter. Hearing the tv playing from the bedroom I quietly set my things down. Placing my purse down, caused a little jingle. Soon, a Cody ran out to the doorframe.

His eyes met mine and he breathes a sigh of relief. "Are you okay..?" He ask softly.

"Yeah, I just needed a few minutes alone.." I answer, and slip my shoes off.

"How many drinks did you have?" Cody ask, and I walk past him. He followed me and sat at the edge of my bed.

"I had wine, and two glasses." I state simply. He nods and lays back.

"I really am sorry about this..I couldn't tell her no." He says. I glance at him, "Its fine. The only problem is I just want to meet her." I whisper.

"You what?"

"Well, you met Brandon. I wanna meet this girl. It seems fair." I reply. His eyes rolled and he sits up, "How will I explain this."

"Well, when you pick her up..I could be leaving the hotel, ready to head to mine. And bump into you, and then you say this is a old friend of mine. From high school.." I say.

"Mary-wait..." He stands up and smiles. "Th-thats not a good idea. I don't know about that."

I shrug. "Cody..you don't have to worry. I will make it seem realistic."

He sighs and scratches his head. Worry and guilt wondered through his eyes, but I was too focused on what the girl of his dreams looked like compared to me...