conrad had just stepped up to play this .. sort of ping pong game - a ton of bottles were set out a few feet away from him & another person beside him. he doesnât even spare a glance to the person next to him, but itâs so obvious theyâre both gunning for the big win - was it that huge ass teddy bear staring them both in face ? he hoped so. heâs focused & somehow, heâs already made the ping pong ball into a few bottles, heâs on a roll. when he makes it in another time, he throws two fist pumps into the air with an excited grin because according to the host, he just w o n. he finally looks beside him to see who his competition was & the grin almost immediately falls right off his face. blonde, blue eyes & stunning, legs that seemingly go on for miles. he didnât mean to give her a look over, but he does. she had to have caught that, too, right ? fuck. â oh - hi, â he breaths out after a second, quickly averting his gaze to anything but the beautiful woman he just checked out & ruthlessly beat at ping pong ( honestly, he had no idea he was even that good ? ). â i hadnât - uh, did you- do you want that ? - this ? â he asks, the hosts handing over one of the bigger teddy bears. heâs already handing it over to the woman. â you can- you can definitely have it ! iâd probably look silly walking around with this thing anyways. âÂ