The thought of my boyfriend being completely mesmerized by me made me excited all over again.

Yes, I wanted to walk down the street and have men staring at me with burning desire.

That kind of attention made me feel confident and happy.

But I swear, I really didn’t plan on seducing my boyfriend’s buddies.

Yet, when I arrived at the shared house where my boyfriend and his teammates lived, and saw the group of basketball hunks playing video games, I wavered.

To be precise, I had overestimated my self-control around men.

My boyfriend didn’t notice anything strange and introduced me to them one by one.

“This is Jack, our forward.” Jack Young was over 6'3" tall, with dark skin and well-defined, solid muscles.

No doubt about it, being on the basketball team had made him strong.

I tilted my head up, sizing up his exaggerated physique, instinctively wondering what he’d look like with his clothes off.

“And this is Alex, our center. His shooting is spot on.” Alex Smith clearly trained a lot; the muscles in his thighs were the most developed, and he looked like someone who’d be amazing in bed.

My face flushed.

Why?

Why did I have to meet so many hunks when my physical cravings were at their peak?

I couldn’t bear to listen to my boyfriend’s introductions anymore. My brain was overloaded, completely overwhelmed, and my body tingled all over, leaving me in a daze.

Just then, the bathroom door opened, and an even taller, more imposing man stepped out of the hallway, shirtless, with steam rising off him. He must have just taken a shower.

“That’s James, our captain. Oh, and by the way, didn’t a new hot dog place open near campus? He’s the owner.”

I was about to lose it from all the tension. My brain overloaded, I responded absentmindedly, “Really? I bought one yesterday. His hot dogs are delicious!”

My boyfriend, completely oblivious, didn’t notice my distraction and continued introducing me to the rest of the guys.