Alexa's POV
Since today I was off, I slept in. Looking at the clock as I woke up, I was shocked at it being 2pm.
"Dang. Ian slept that long in forever." I stretched getting up.
My phone started ringing, so I walked over to it. Not recognizing the number I still answered it.
"Hello?" I questioned.
"Hey There." The deep sleepy voice spoke.
"Who is this?" I asked.
"Yo future husband." He giggled.
"Odell what do you want?" I asked.
"Nothing I was bored. What you wearing?" He asked.
"What the freak?" I asked.
Standing in front of the mirror in only my bra and panties.
"I already know. That sexy red lace panty and bra set." He said.
My eyes widened, how the freak he know that. Looking around cautiously.
"Boy are you fudging watching me?!" I asked.
"No baby. I guessed I swea." He laughed.
"That's not funny. I really got scared for my life." I laughed nervously.
"I wouldn't do No weird shit like that." He said.
"Ion know bout that. And how you get my number any way?" I asked.
"I have my connects." He said, I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"Boy shut up wit allat." I said accent slipping.
"So um I didn't know you had braces." He said.
"Well I mean we've only known each other for a few days, counting that night at the gym." I said.
"When you gon let me fuck?" He asked.
"When you grow something." I said.
"Baby girl, I got more than you could handle. Even though there's not much you've handled." He said.
"Shut yo dumb self up!" I snapped.
"Ooo feisty. I like it, why don't you swing by?" He asked.
"Cause I'm not thirsty for dick." I said.
"Why you gotta be thirsty? You could just want some good dick." He asked.
"Boy please." I laughed.
"You not gon be laughing, when I actually show you. I'm not gon trip cause I know it's gon happen." He spoke.
Brushing my teeth, I walked downstairs with the phone to my ear.
"If I got you a custom number thirteen jersey, would you wear it?" He asked.
"Yes. You are my favorite football player." I said.
"I am?" He asked shyly.
"To be honest. Your the best wide receiver in my books, that one handed catch against the Cowboys had me on the edge of my seat. Even before that, I was always at your games rooting you on. " I said.
"Damn. I've never heard a girl speak about football to me. I ordered your special jersey." He said.
"What's so special about it?" I asked.
