The sharp scent of body wash still clung to the air as Kyler stood in front of his locker, towel around his waist, water trailing down his back. He had just finished drying his hair when he caught the unmistakable sound of Bernard’s voice echoing through the locker room. That voice alone was enough to make him frown.
“I swear, she begged me to go all night,” Bernard was saying, loud enough for half the campus to hear. “But I told her, one round is enough for me. I’m not some toy, you know?”
Kyler rolled his eyes and let out a breath through his nose. Of course it was Bernard. It was always Bernard.
Truth be told, s*x wasn’t a rare topic in their locker room. Boys talked. Sometimes crudely, sometimes jokingly. Kyler didn’t care much for it, but he tolerated it until Bernard opened his mo
