Chapter Six
Christopher
Only my teammates could make the locker room feel like a setting for the Spanish Inquisition.
“You look a little bit different, Chris,” Ray probes. ”Now I see it...it must be a girl. You’ve been getting some pretty good tail, huh?”
Patrick, his partner in crime, joins the fun. “Yeah, he does look a little too happy, doesn’t he? Holdin’ out on us!” Ray and Patrick, our two best linebackers, love giving everyone a hard time. Their teasing doesn’t even faze me right now. It’s a typical ribbing, especially after a victory like the one we had tonight. The game was never even a contest.
“Gentlemen don’t kiss and tell, boys,” I shout back at them with an indiscrete smile on my face.
“Okay, so what does that have to do with you?” snaps Ray, drawing laughter from Patri
