Dr Cassandra Williams has lived a neat and tidy life with a very specific purpose for as long as she can remember. Then she spends one of the best nights of her life with a complete stranger in the Tuscan countryside. Taking a risk, she allows her...
A few months later, Cassandra stood close to Odell's side as he shook hands and spoke to a few of the rookies standing near the entrance to the NFL's 2022 ESPY awards after party. They were all wet behind the ears, straight out of college, a couple of them barely 21, and none with enough tact yet to at the very least act like they weren't shamelessly staring at her breasts.
Having been dolled up and stuffed into yet another beautiful and very revealing gown by her new stylist, Cas was trying not to move too much in those six inch killer heels without Odell close by to catch her in case she tripped. She had enough hateful eyes on her lately. A face plant at the ESPY awards was not the headline that Cas wanted her name attached to the next day.
Odell moved behind her after shaking a few more hands, grabbing a handful of her backside and whispering in her ear. "Damn your ass lookin' good as fuck in this dress baby girl. Whatchu been eaten?? Whole lotta collard greens and ham hocks sitting back heh."
The dress was shear enough that a hint of her curves could be seen through the material. Odell's tongue had been hanging out all night like a dog in heat. Like he did not get the privilege of seeing her naked curves up close and personal every night. "Got all these dudes in here drooling baby. Let's move over there so I can show you off some more."
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He pointed to the area where Von Miller stood with Ochocinco, Terrell Owens, Vic Cruz, Micheal Vick, Russell Wilson, and Cam Newton along with their wives and girlfriends. She had no idea who any of them were so Odell gave a her a quick rundown.
"The veterans are all out tonight." Walking close to her side, Odell guided her over towards the group with his hand sitting lightly on the slip of her lower back. Every once in awhile it slipped just a bit to rest right on her ass. He knew what he was doing.
Ever since they arrived at the award show, she felt less like a capable surgeon and more like an accessory to Odell's designer suit. This was an uncomfortable place for Cas to be, but it was just as obvious that Odell was currently in his element, unashamedly showing her off while all the unattached men were staring hard.
As they joined the group his arm subconsciously snuck around her waist, and Cas felt goosebumps as her husband's breath lightly caressed her neck and bare shoulder. When his soft full lips pressed gently on the nape of her neck, she about lost it. But she just managed to pull herself together as all of the men and women turned around to greet the beautiful couple. Usually by this point, Cas would be looking for a place to duck and hide, but Odell always had a way of making her feel safe even with everyone's eyes trained on her.
"Get a room bruh." Vic scoffed as he moved over next to them with his wife, Karrueche Tran, on his arm. Karrueche pinched him causing him to flinch slightly. "Shut up Victor! I think ya'll are looking incredibly gorgeous tonight by the way."
"See. At least you're girl knows wassup, ol' man." Odell wrapped his arms further around Cassandra's waist and kissed her cheek before moving off to greet the other men.
