Elimination Game

A ridiculous coincidence introduced me to a future player of the Canadian national team. His name, Theodore, was on the lips of every second girl in the country, but for some reason, I was unlucky enough to be the object of his attention. No matter how hard I tried to avoid meeting him, the universe kept bringing us together. His persistence, his piercing gaze, and that shirtless photo left me no chance. A casual fling with a handsome hockey player didn't seem like such a bad idea. However, as soon as I gave in to temptation, I realized: I need more. I need more. I need Theodore. All of him. And I understood perfectly well when my fall into the abyss began...