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Chapter 21

Sean rounds the opposite goal. Cordero glances at him, then drops to one knee to retie his shoelaces. Yeah, he’s waiting. Sean grins and resists the urge to pump his fist in the air. Score!

Abandoning his lap, he cuts across the field and heads straight for Cordero. As he approaches the rookie, he slows, until he stands doubled over beside Cordero with his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath. “Yo, bro,” he says, keeping his voice low so the girls now taking the field won’t overhear. “You ready for this?”

Cordero’s laugh is heady. “I’m in the apartments,” he says.

The student apartments, upperclassmen housing. They’re closer to Ferguson Gym than Sean’s dormitory, and probably a safer place to hook up than the locker room. Even if they waited for all the guys leave, the coach might stay behind and what would he say if he checked the showers and found the two of them getting off?