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Pete laughed. “No shit, but I hate to break it to your mom—I was getting the milk before we moved in together.”
“I’m just going to forget you said that and pretend it never happened,” Ryan muttered.
“I’m not.” Pete waggled his eyebrows.
“Ah fuck, gross. Stop talking.” Ryan shoved Pete’s head, then pushed open the door to the locker room.
The second he stepped in, the place went silent as all eyes turned toward him and Pete. A couple of guys stood around Andy with guilty looks on their faces.
“What?” A feeling of dread knotted his stomach. Something about the way the guys were looking at him did not sit well.
“Nothing,” Andy replied.
Johnny glanced at Andy and smirked, then looked back at Ryan. “Yeah, nothing.”
Henderson looked down at his feet, then shuffled toward his locker.
“Obviously it’s not nothing. So what?” Ryan demanded.
Chase stood up from the bench where he was lacing up his shoes and glared at Andy. “You’re showing the video in the fucking change room, dude. You should at least have the balls to show it to him.”
“What’s happening?” Gonzo’s voice chirped as he pressed into the locker room behind them.
“No idea. That’s what I’m trying to find out,” Ryan said.
Andy stared back at them, not saying a word.
“Andy here was just showing us how lucky you are, Ry. And why you seem so chill lately. Your girl…” Johnny brought his fingers up to his mouth in a chef’s kiss. “Damn.”
Ryan’s spine stiffened as every muscle in his body went on alert. “My girl, what?”
“I was just showing the boys a little home movie Peyton and I made,” Andy said.
“A home movie?” Fuck, he didn’t like the sound of that.
“Yeah,” Andy replied. “The lighting isn’t the best, but the content is top shelf.”
“Fuck yeah it is,” Johnny agreed, and threw his hand up for Andy to smack.
Ryan strode across the locker room. “Show me,” he demanded.
“I don’t think you’re gonna want to see it, Ry,” Sims said from his locker. Ryan snapped his head toward the rookie, then looked around the locker room at his teammates. Fuck, almost half of the team was already here and other than Andy and Johnny, none of them would make eye contact with him. “You’ve all seen it?”
“Not everyone. Baby Sims didn’t think his virgin eyes could handle it,” Andy jeered.
“Or maybe I just have more class than you assholes,” Sims snapped. “Seriously Ry, you don’t need to watch that. Andy’s just being Andy.”
“Yeah, that’s kind of the problem.” Ryan stood in front of Andy and held out his hand for the phone. “Show me the fucking video.”
Andy chuckled, then hit play on his phone. Instantly an image of Peyton on her knees giving a blowjob to Andy filled the screen. Ryan stumbled back, bumping into Pete. He dimly registered Pete’s hand on his shoulder as his mind reeled.
“What the fuck, Andy?” Pete snarled.
Ryan couldn’t even form words. He looked around the change room at his teammates. His supposed friends. Nausea twisted his gut. Why would Peyton not have told him about the video?
“What? Your boy can’t handle seeing proof of how much Peyton liked sucking my dick?” Andy taunted.
Ryan saw red. He lunged at Andy. The other man jumped away at the same time Pete’s arm wrapped around Ryan and yanked him back. “Ryan, don’t. He’s not worth it,” Pete growled in his ear.
