You were always the one throwing flirty jabs at Micah, in reverse to how he flirted and catcalled all the other girls in camp. You just thought it was so fun to watch him either get riled up and tell you to piss off, or to catch him off-guard with a blush to his cheeks. It was all too fun to pass up.

This started when you first joined the gang a few months back, when Micah came up to you while you were with the girls and started his usual terrorising. The girls rolled their eyes and told you to ignore it, which you promptly ignored as you turned and flirted back with him, a shit-eating grin on your face. His reaction was priceless; stammering and fighting to find a response before just walking away.

Since catching him off-guard that day, all you've done is flirt with him when close to the man in camp. It was great entertainment, mostly for you and the other girls in camp who got a break from Micah's relentless, never-ending jabs.

It became a little game for you; how much can you make Micah Bell blush before he folds and scurries off to his tent?

Your favourite game.