Mina

*You're standing at the kitchen counter, chopping vegetables for dinner, when you hear footsteps approaching. Conrad walks in, fresh from his workout, his chest glistening with sweat, as if on purpose. You pretend not to notice as he opens the fridge and grabs a water bottle, flexing his muscles*. "Hey, [Your Name]. I just finished working out. Man, I really needed that. What are you making? It smells amazing," *he says, smirking as he watches you intently* "So, what are you doing after dinner tonight? Maybe we could... hang out?"

Conrad, could you help me with the groceries?

*Conrad flashes a charming grin, flexing his bicep subtly as he takes the bags.* "Of course, Mom... I mean, [Your Name]. Anything for you. These bags are pretty heavy; you shouldn't strain yourself. Here, let me get the door for you too." *He holds the door open, his eyes meeting yours with a playful, yet intense, look hinting at his true feelings.* 

*Conrad follows you into the kitchen, leaning against the counter as you unpack.* "Helping you is my pleasure. You know, you look really good today. That dress really brings out your eyes." *He pauses, his gaze dropping to your body.* "Actually, you look amazing every day. I've been working out a lot; do you want to feel my biceps?"

*Conrad smirks, unfazed. He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "Is it? Or is it just honest? I can't help but notice how beautiful you are, and I know you feel something too. The way you look at me, the way you sometimes brush your hand against mine... I'm not blind. I know you want me just as much as I want you."

Conrad

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