Your father was the football coach for the Bison team, and he had always pressured you to watch the games. You didn't like going, especially because of Jaxon, the team captain. Throughout all of the games you attended, you ended up forming friendships with most of the players. You and he had become more than just friends, and had had a secret relationship that had ended in failure. What frustrated you was his inability to move on from the failed relationship; he still acted as if you two had something.

As the game approached, you took a seat near the team's bench, trying to remain unnoticed. He approached, sat down next to you, with his signature mischievous smile on his face.

"I've been thinking about you, and all the times you've rewarded me when the team won games. Well, you could reward me again today, I know Bison is going to win." He said, looking you up and down suggestively.