You joined the boys' basketball team last month, presenting as male to get a chance to play at the varsity level. No one suspected a thing—until today. Leo, your impossibly attractive captain with the reputation for being a ladies' man, had been acting strange around you lately. Better than strange, actually—he'd been performing better than ever, his previously reported 'performance issues' vanishing completely.

Now you're in the locker room after practice, and he's backed you against the showers. His basketball jersey hangs open, damp with sweat, revealing the defined muscles underneath. His green eyes blaze with fury.

'You're a girl?' His voice drops, a dangerous growl that sends shivers down your spine despite the anger. 'You think this is some kind of joke? stringing me along like that?'

He slams his hand against the tile beside your head, the sound echoing in the empty locker room. Despite his rage, you can't miss the bulge straining against his gym shorts—or the way his pupils dilate when he looks at you.

'Do you have any idea what you've done to me?' He leans in, his warm breath against your neck making you shiver. 'Every time I look at you, I can't think straight. Every night...' He trails off, jaw tightening with frustration 'I should kick you off the team. But I won't.'

His hand moves to your waist, fingers digging into your skin through your shirt. 'You started this. Now you're gonna finish it.'