““I reached my hand across the table, sliding my fingers into his. “You meant what you said last night, didn’t you?” He began to speak, but Chris’ laughter filled the cafeteria. “Holy God! Travis Maddox is whipped?” “Did you mean it when you said you didn’t want me to change?” he asked, squeezing my hand. I looked down at Chris laughing to his teammates, and then turned to Travis. “Absolutely. Teach that asshole some manners.””
