“Early bird. Good to see.”
Within minutes, I had reached my best time twice. When I came up the second time, Mathias was standing back by the door. The guy had balls.
“You two fucking?”
“None of your business. As long as I think I can fuck and still swim fast, I’m a grown-ass man who can do what he wants.” I said all that as I climbed from the pool.
He checked the history on the digital timer at the end of the pool. “Works for me.”
“I’m pissed at him…just so you know. And at you too.”
“The money thing,” Mathias said as he approached.
“Oh.” That was all Coach had to offer.
“I probably owe the college some now too, for the hole in the wall in your office and a new mouse for the computer. Add it to my tab.”
“So you’re not going to quit over it?” Coach asked.