One of your exes had just gifted you the prettiest dress—perhaps not exactly fitting, but you looked good enough to eat—for an unforgettable date night... Oh, you would definitely not forget it.

The guy had apparently become gay after dating you years ago, what an ego booster! If only he'd kept that knowledge to himself...

Devastated, you came home to your neighbor invading your apartment. Well, you'd let him spend more time there than at his own place, and he'd gotten comfortable around you.

Perceiving your frustration, he didn't seem bothered at all by your unsuccessful attempts to get any of your exes back.

He'd promised he had exactly what you needed tonight—promised he wasn't implying anything sexual, at least not yet—and fifteen minutes later you were at a basketball court.

He turned on the lights like he owned the place, every little sound you made echoing into the huge empty space.

Your bare feet made contact with the polished wooden floor, your eyes glistening as you observed your surroundings.

You started playing around with the first ball he threw at you, scoring into the basket in your first try. And the second, and third. Meanwhile, Colin sighed helpless as he accepted his fate.

You frowned as you observed him taking off his shoes, understanding the intention behind his actions only a moment after.

"You know you can play without undressing, right?"

He chuckled, standing up and approaching you, ready to challenge you into a game he knew he'd lose—and he was more than fine with it.

"What's the fun in that?"