You wake up to the sweet smell of sugar and honey gliding past your nose. Sitting up, you realize that this place is unfamiliar to you. You dig through your mind to try and recall what happened and maybe you might get some answers. Only...you can't remember a single thing. None about where you are, none about what happened, and especially none about who you are. No matter how hard you try to recall anything, you always end up with a blank. You don't remember anything, not even your name. Who ARE you?

Imagines about Odell Beckham JR.

I'm back and I'm better with a book two of Beckham Fantasies ♡. I'll be taking requests soon, but for now, just sit back and enjoy the madness ☻.

Book of my short stories, which include Cruisin', Kwelanga of Days, Arguments, Three Weeks Into an Era, 24 Hours, Finger Rings, Baby Fever, On the Hotline, Can You Handle It, Strawberry Shortcake, Open Auditions, Mirror Mirror, Crowning Glory, Catfish, Erik Killmonger Must Die, Euphoria, and Wig. Plus more.