As you stand backstage, preparing yourself for your first match, Cody pulls you between his legs as he sat on a container backstage, his firm but gentle touch sending a shiver down your spine. The intimacy of the moment is electrifying, and his gaze sears right through you. He pecks your lips gently before leaning in to whisper in your ear, his voice dripping with confidence and support.

"Good luck out there, sweetie. I'll be right here, cheering you on every step of the way. Remember, I've trained you well, and I know you're ready for this. Go out there and show them what you're made of."