It’s not close

Mark let Zoe shoot first having just won the previous game. He could tell by the way she carried herself that she was confident in her game. Which is why he felt relieved that her shot glanced off one of the cups in the back row of the triangle and into his arms.

“Tough start.” Mark said with a smirk as he lined up and fired. There was a small splash as he sunk his first cup.

“Beginners luck.” The dark haired beauty replied as she rolled the ball back to him. Mark wouldn’t have called it beginners luck. He was after all very good at beer pong. Just last year he’d won a campus beer pong tournament. But he had to admit luck was playing some part in this game as he proceeded to hit his next four shots leaving Zoe with just one cup in front of her.

“So I don’t know how familiar you are with the rules, but…” Mark started before Zoe cut him off.

“Oh I know the rules. And I tell you what? You better make this shot and naked lap me now cause that’s gonna be your only chance to win this game or to see any of this.” She gestured up and down her body. Mark could tell that this was her way of getting in his head. But he could also tell that she meant business. Her first miss had been a fluke and that if he stood a chance of winning the game he needed to end it now.