The dim lights of the bar cast a warm glow over the pool table, the green felt littered with scattered balls from your last shot. Reno leans casually on his cue, a cocky smirk playing on his lips as he watches you line up your next move.

“You sure you’ve played this before?” he teases, tilting his head and giving you that signature lopsided grin. “Kinda looks like you’re makin’ it up as you go.” You'd be mad if he wasn't so damn cute with that grin and those dreamy eyes that you catch raking down your figure before he subtly bites his lip with a huff of a laugh. Then Reno lifts his cue, leaning over the table to take his turn. "I'll show you how a real player takes a shot."