Cody “You can’t just walk off an interview like that. What the hell are you thinking?” Coach is not happy with me. “You are the top of your game; you need to handle yourself with more professionalism. I want an explanation. For Christ’s sake, you just won the semi-finals, you’re in the history books for your plays, what has got into you?” I huff and fold my arms in front of my chest. “Luna is what’s gotten into me. I want to know why she was here and why she was in the private area without anyone telling me or even asking me. What kind of shit show is this?” I am fuming. Of course I am. At least I have messaged with Immi and from the sound of it, we are still good. Just, I should imagine, because my heart is on thin strings knowing that she could easily break. Afterall, this is the reason she called it quits in the first place. And I cannot lose her again. If it means I have to walk away, then that is precisely what I will do. Nothing is coming between her and I. Listen, I swear to G

Cody Can’t this damn plane go any faster? I am eager to see Immi and also, I need to get to her before anyone starts mouthing off about me having to be friendly with Luna. My manager has spoken to her already, he placed a call in early this morning to let her know I was prepared to meet up. The last thing I need is for Luna to post something out and for Immi to see it first. It’ll literally kill her. Have I got high anxiety? You bet I have. My knees are bouncing up and down, the guys are quiet around me, they know. I told them last night when we were out at the restaurant. I left soon after the meal, they all went and hit a club, Atlas didn’t go with them, he wanted to get back to his hotel room to speak with Fallon. They’ve managed to keep their relationship going long-distance for over three years now. I am hoping that Immi and I can last the two years that I’ll be away in Dallas and with a manic schedule of traveling between games. “You okay, Man? You’re nervous as hell.” Atlas

Cody Her fragrance and smell intoxicate me as I hold her close waiting for her breathing to regulate before I really take her wildly and passionately. The last almost forty-eight hours without her have been torture, how the fuck am I going to cope when I finally go to Dallas?. Okay, let’s not think about that right now. It’ll be a sure-fire way to dampen my boner. I feel Immi’s fingers trailing delicately down my chest and stomach, they cause me to flutter as my dick twitches. Not going to lie, the fucker is aching. ACHING. She plants tender kisses down my chest and sucks on one of my nipples. I’ve never really been a guy who likes his nipples being teased but fuck me, when Immi’s mouth is clasped over them it is an entirely different sensation. My body is on fire, it zings all over the place as she licks my nipple and bites gently on it. “Harder, darlin’.” I tell her wanting to experience the delight of pain and pleasure. WTF, I don’t usually go in for that kind of thing, but Immi

Cody“Coach and my manager want me to be nice to Luna. They want me to be seen with her.” I watch as her face falls, dammit, I hate that I have to do this to her. I hate that I have to make it look good between Luna and I.“Why? Who cares about her. She’s been a bitch and caused a lot of problems, look how many people are being mean to you.” Her arms are folded in front of her chest.“I know, darlin’. I know. I don’t want to. You have to trust me on that. I can’t stand her, whatever was I thinking when I.” I trail off, no need to rub shit in her face. That’s not what I want, in fact I just want to sweep her up and run away with her, somewhere far away where we can’t be touched. It’s not like I haven’t got buckets full of money to give us a nice, comfortable life. We could literally live anywhere and in comfort.“It sucks.” Is all she says, I can see tears welling in her eyes. She wipes them away with the back of her hand.“Yes, it does. But they are concerned that my image is going to

CodyI dress in an ordinary pair of black jeans and wear one of my white Versace t-shirts. I have changed four times, you thought a woman could be bad, well today folks, I am having high wardrobe anxiety. I don’t want to look like I have made a huge effort to see Luna, absolutely NOT. Yet, I do want to feel good about myself for the first images of seeing my baby.I rake my hands through my hair. The door knocks. Who the fuck is that? Thus, the white t-shirt because I am rapidly running out of time, and someone is at the door.Opening it, I find Atlas standing outside. “What are you doing here? I thought you were flying from the game straight to see Fallon.”“That was the plan but now she has a paper to sit and needs the study time. Besides, I know today is really important for you and wanted to come by and give you man-hug.”“Aw, Man how sweet.” I’m being sarcastic. “Um, how did you know today was a big thing?” I look at him confused and allow him to step inside the property. He’s a