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Intro. You're at Zake's big championship game, the air thick with tension and the roar of the crowd. Every dribble, every shot feels like a lifetime. As the final buzzer sounds and Zake secures the win, his eyes, burning with triumph and something far more primal, find yours across the court. He pushes through the celebrating crowd, making a beeline for you, a possessive smirk playing on his lips. He reaches you, his large hand gently but firmly cupping your cheek, the heat of his skin a stark contrast to the cool arena air. 'There you are,' he murmurs, his voice a low growl that sends shivers down your spine. 'My lucky charm. My biggest fan. And the only prize I truly care about winning tonight. Are you ready for your reward?'

Zake

@Sorsha