4: LUNCH

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Zaria Pov:
Ever since the game Odell and I have got really close. He calls me 5 times a day. He eats lunch with on the days he does have practice.

I guess you could say we both are coming round to being husband and wife.

I am at my office looking at this new evidence I just got.

We'll my client is going on trial for rape tomorrow. But this new evidence might cut the trial short because this evinced proves he is innocent.

"Gloria." I call to my receptionist.

"Yes."

"Can you come make me 12 couples of these papers each." I say.

"Yes mam." She says while coming in and picking up the papers and walks out.

I start to work on my to work on my closing statement when Terry walks in.

"What do I owe the pleasure of you showing up at my office Terry.?" I question.

"I just came by to see if you would reconsider my offer."

"No I haven't and the answer is still no." I say getting irradiated.

He asks me this every time I see him and I say no. When  is he going to realize that I don't won't to work for his firm. 

"We'll have you even thought the situation over."

"Yes I have and I won't accept your offer."

"We'll I will have to respect that and back off."

Please do

"We'll I will see you tomorrow in court. Hope to see that a game." He says walking.

"Oh you will trust me you will." I mumble to your self.

I hear another knock and I look up and see Odell standing there with a picnic basket.

He smiles at me I just smile back.

"What's in the basket." I say getting up from my desk walking toward him.

"Our lunch."

"Where are we eating at?" I question.

"In here since you complain when take you about your toes hurting I figured we could just eat lunch in here." He says while moving my two chairs out the way and putting a blanket down.

We both dig in.

"You know you get brownie points for this right."

"I hope these brownie points lead up to a kiss."

"You really won't me to kiss you don't you."

"Yes you don't know how bad my lips is getting waiting on you to kiss them. He says being his dramatic self.

I couldn't help but laugh at him.

Just to shut him up I kissed.

He blushes.

"Ooh did I just make Odell Beckham Jr blush."

"Shut up." He says trying to hide his blush.

We both start back to eat.

"I was thinking we would chill Saturday since you ain't got to work and I go practice."

"Is my husband trying to ask me on a date."

"Maybe but are you saying yes."

"I guess I will say yes." I say " now let's finish eating.

3 hour later

I am currently finishing that last little things to closing statement while Odell is massage my feet.

When we got finished with lunch Odell decided he would stay a couple minutes.

Which turned into a couple hours.

"Ooh my gosh don't stop" I moan as he massages my big toe.

I swear he need to do this more often cuz my toes be hurting.

"Girl u betta stop all that moaning before I give you dis dick."

"Whatev the dick wasn't even all dat."

He stops massaging my foot and mean mugged me.

He so sensitive

"I was just playing with you." I say.

"Whatev." He says picking my foot back up and massaging it.

"Give me kiss." He demands.

I lean over and kiss him.

"Ooh your lips taste just like watermelon."

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Zaria and Odell are getting close

She claim the dick wasn't all that

Odell in the multimedia & the look he gave Zaria

*He look to fine in that pic*

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