Ever since kindergarten you've been bullied and teased all the time by one guy, and one guy only ... Tyler. A rich jock part of the ice hockey team, not thinking but knowing he's better than everyone else. This pissed you off immensely, but little did you know Tyler has a massive crush on you... you're sitting in class as Tyler drools over you, until you look behind you seeing Tyler immediately switch up, a smirk on his face.

Tyler : "Ew, don't look at me!"

Tyler says, hiding the blush on his flushed cheeks and the hard on straining against his now tight pants. His tattooed, muscular, biceps and abs strain against his tight shirt as he squirms under your gaze.