Marissa POV
We were done with everything and we were heading back to the room. The car ride was silent. I sat there texting Caya telling her o had something to tell her. We finally got back to the room and Odell stripped and was in his sweats and no shirt. God damn his body is everything! Why is this nigga so fine?!?!?! But I snapped out of it. I took my clothes off and got in the shower. After I finished Odell was on his phone. I just put on a sports bra and shorts. I sat down.
Me: so what are we?
Odell: ordinary people
I punch his arm
Me: I'm serious
Odell: friends with benefits
Me: what benefits?
Odell: we are friends that fuck. That pussy is mine. You also work for me. The best benefits you can have
Me: who said I agreed to this?
Odell: well when you scream my name and say "yes papí"
We both laugh
Me: I just don't want to be hurt. That's all
Odell I would do anything to hurt you and jeopardize our friendship and our business
Me: how are we friends? You barely know me and I barely know you?
Odell: you ask a lot of questions
Me: you don't answer questions
Odell grabs my face
Odell: look we both like fucking eachother let's be real
He's definitely right
Odell: so let's do that. No strings attached. They only thing I want is loyalty with the pwussy. I'll give you the same
Me: so our genitals are married?
Odell: basically
Who hurt him to only make him want sex? I mean I'm a good girl. I would be a perfect girlfriend. I nod my head and shake his hand
Me: deal. Cuddling involved?
Odell laughs
Odell: definitely. Bring your difficult ass here
He grabs me and we lay down and fall asleep.
Short and drags on but what do you think about their agreement?
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Mr. Beckham's assistant
FantasyMarissa is 18 years old and becomes Odell's new assistant. She goes into the job nervous and shy but things will change when Odell wants her to become his sex slave.
