Not the kind that a TV show provided, anyway.
Why would the men want that kind of exposure?
One word.
Endorsements.
Grabbing a good endorsement deal was money in the bank.
Big money.
Big, big, big money.
And that was the only reason the men had agreed to live in this apartment block with the women’s team.
Shoot.
Hopefully, the cameras hadn’t caught anything we’d said.
“Beau, can you give us a sec?” Trey asked his friend and teammate.
Beau’s eyes locked on Trey. “Oh, I think you’ve had more than enough time. Get your asses upstairs. Now.”