Samantha’s POV

The second we stepped into the locker room after an intense day at the university and the swimming club, Kyler dropped his duffel bag, grabbed me, and pressed me against the door.

Our lips met in heated and desperate need, and our tongues dueled for dominance.

Desperation of this kind had never been known to man before, the way our clothes were ripped off each other’s bodies.

Why were we behaving like s*x starved animals, you ask?

Well, it was ...