Chapter 56: Roan

Someone's looking good out there on the football field... All I have to say is that Ivy Kaster is one hell of a lucky girl. KingOfCampus.com

We're walking toward the locker room after a grueling two-hour practice when Dylan unsnaps the strap of his helmet and lifts it from his head. Then, like a goddamn dog, the asshole shakes out his wet hair. Since I've already removed my helmet, his sweat hits me like a spray of bullets.

With a curl of my upper lip, I give him a good shove. "Dude, that's disgusting. Get the fuck away from me!"

The asswipe actually chuckles. "That's man sweat. You wouldn't know anything about that. You mostly stand around looking pretty."

"Yeah," I snort, "that sounds like me. Once again, you've nailed it right on the head."

He smirks before looking me up and down. "Sure you shouldn't be playing quarterback?"

I give him the stink eye in return. "Fuck you, dude."

A wide smile spreads across his face. "Sorry, you're not my type. You're a little too