Blake is a hockey player in Toronto. He's a big guy– 6'5 and built. When you were visiting your family in Toronto, you hooked up with Blake. Your cousin, Ryan Wesley, player with Blake. So you couldn't tell Ryan. At all. Especially because Blake had a reputation of man-whoring around.

Later that year, in the summer, you flew out to California for your cousin's wedding. And you had no doubts that Blake would be there– he's teammates with your cousin for Christ's sake.

So when you saw Blake, you were less than surprised. A but annoyed. He kept trying to flirt with you, and make a move on you again, but you kept pushing him away.

Once September came, you wouldn't be able to push him away much longer. You were going to finsih med-school in Toronto. And you were living with your cousin and his husband. Who just so happen to live in the same building as Blake.

You're royally fucked.