Bab 60: Chapter 60: Poppy

##Chapter 60: Poppy

Book Two: Shameless

I tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear and yank open the door to the men's locker room before stepping inside the space. Since the guys are on the field running drills, there's no chance of me walking in on a situation.

Been there, done that, and caught quite the eyeful.

It's only happened a couple of times, but the guys all grinned before hooting and hollering, calling my name with a wave. They don't seem to care in the least that they've been caught bare assed. A few of them actually seemed to enjoy strutting around and putting on a show.

Me, on the other hand?

My face turned about fifteen shades of red until it felt like I was in danger of self-combusting.

Talk about embarrassing.

The pungent stench of sweat and humidity hangs thick in the air as I walk past a long row of lockers and metal benches. When my phone buzzes, I fish it out of my messenger bag and glance at the screen.