Go to Riley

You turn it up and run to the front of the pack, joining the likes of Riley, Duni, and the other hardcore runners.

Riley glances over at you, already a bit red in the face from running and the chilly air, but she blushes a bit too. She must be remembering how you fooled around last night. You're pretty sure she enjoyed it. She flashes you a quick smile and keeps running.

"Morning," she says.

"Good morning," you reply, staying alongside her. Catching up wasn't too hard, but maintaining this pace will be a challenge. You have good endurance, but it's not your strongest suit. You're more about explosive power and decisive attacks on the pitch.

"Nice to see you again," you say, and she blushes harder... then runs faster, pulling ahead. Oh, so it's like that? It's a race? You stop staring at her ass and focus.