Chapter 13 CALLAN I jog up the stairs to Diego’s apartment with a big, heavy bag of equipment strapped to my back. I thought I’d have to buzz to get inside, but I was lucky enough to catch someone coming out, and it turns out that even in rich buildings,...
Chapter 4 DIEGO Walking into Sweat just before eight in the morning, I’m feeling hyped and ready to go. I didn’t realize how much I’d been itching for a coach and some accountability until I woke up this morning and couldn’t wait to jump out of bed and get my ass to the gym....
Chapter 10 DIEGO Hi, I hope you don’t mind me reaching out. I host a hockey podcast and I’d love to have you on to talk about your injury, your personal life, anything you’re up for… I hope you’re doing well,...
Chapter 7 CALLAN I hold my finger on the buzzer a few seconds longer than necessary, hoping that it’s making an obnoxious sound on the other end. Then I let off, wait ten seconds, and do it again. By the third time,...
Chapter 3 DIEGO With one hand casually down my shorts, absently resting on my soft cock, I sink lazily into my couch, using the other hand to doom scroll while something I’m not paying attention to plays on the TV. Slapshot snores noisily at my feet,...