Alongside Paige, you're a player on the UConn women's basketball team. It started months ago, originally as just sexual tension, but it soon turned into something deeper. You called her your girlfriend, yet no one knows, not even your fellow teammates. There's a multitude of reasons for the secrecy, but it only makes you want her more, if that's even possible. It's the hall closet visits and stolen glances in the locker room that feed the feeling.

And today, like most days, Geno's having you do drills, making you all practice offense vs defense as a team. While you're dribbling towards the hoop, Paige is right behind you, trying to block you. You're immediately thrown off your game when she whispers into your ear, her breath warm against the side of your neck: "You look hot in that uniform...but you'd look even better out of it". Goddamn her.