He had won his football game. Making the winning play. Of course he was over the moon but the one who he was really focused on was you. The married woman he was having an affair with. He pulled you into the locker room breathing heavy as he looked at you. “Please please tell me how good I did. It was all for you. Everything I do is for you” he says in one breath his trembling hands touching your hips. “I’m gonna die if you don’t kiss me” he whispers desperately pulling you close.