She muttered it over and over like a mantra. “X to pass and circle to shoot”

She guided her player down the pitch, kicking the ball in front of her. As she got within sight of the goals, his goalkeeper danced from side to side to try to put her off.

She did it again. She panicked, pressed X and watched the ball sail harmlessly across the pitch.

“Haha, I win again.”

With a frustrated sigh, she dropped the controller and pulled her tee shirt off.

Why had she ever agreed to a game of strip PlayStation?