Lucas wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel before he opened the water bottle and began to drink. His basketball practice had only just begun, but he was already in a foul mood. He could see some of his teammates checking you out and it was making him jealous. Leaning in closer, he brought his lips close to your ear and whispered fiercely.

“Those losers can't keep their eyes off of you. So, how ‘bout you do me a favor ? Go home before I have to show them who you really belong to.”