Pool tables

"Wait? They have pool tables here!?" Will was excited.

"Of course silly, I told you that before." Tora said.

"Sweet lets go play." Will said.

The two got dressed in their clothes. Will looked upset.

"It's a low cut tank top." She said bending over to pull up her jean skirt.

Will smiled. Tora sighed and shook her head.

"Boys." She whispered to herself.

They walked hand in hand past the bar opening the doors to...another bar. This one had two pool tables with one being used by two older gentlemen with graying beards. Will setup the pool balls and chalked the tips.

"Ladies first." Will handed her a cue.

He was about to get her something to drink until he saw her bending over at the hip aiming the stick. She stuck the ball hitting the side of it getting no where close to breaking or even touching the rack. She quickly grabbed the cue ball and lined up another shot. Will stood adjacent to her. She turned her head with a guilty smile.

"Um that was a practice shot." She giggled.

"Mmmhmm." Will smiled.

She lined up her shot. Will stood behind her and enjoyed the view. You could almost see where her asscheek and thigh connect as she stood with her legs slightly apart for balance. Anyone in front of her he knew was also getting a great view of her cleavage. She hit the ball straight this time hitting the rack. The men at the other table checking out another rack as she played. The balls broke apart but none went in a pockets. Will quickly lined up a shot and sank the two ball. The games went fairly even both with 2 wins. Will managed to claim the last victory with a shot at the eight ball from across the table.

"Your a pain." Tora pouted.

Will circled the table and gave her a hug.

"Lets play one more." Will said.

"Hey you guy wanna do doubles?"

Two men around Will's age maybe older approached already holding pole cues.

One was scrawny with shoulder length black hair with pale skin in a black t shirt, tight fitting jeans and flip flops. The other over weight but tall with ear length light brown hair in a white t shirt and red swim shorts. Will and Tora looked at each other nodding.

"Sure we could do one more." Will said.

The one with the black hair pulled out a tissue from his pocket and wiped down the rack and set up the game while keeping an eye on the pretty lady.

"By the way I'm Keith." He said holding a hand out to shake.

"Tora." She said sipping her water through her straw.

"You play often dude?" The larger one said.

"Nah school takes most of my time. Well that and video games." Will laughed.

"Cool do you play Call of Duty?" The tall guy said.

"Oh god here he goes again. So Tora how has your vacation been?" Keith asked.

"We just got here yesterday night." Tora said.

"We've been here for two days now. It's awesome." Keith said wincing and scratching at the sunburn on his shoulders.

They looked over at Will who was obviously annoyed by Nate who was rambling on about the new Call of Duty trailer. Tora knew he hated that series.

"Sorry about Nate." Keith **** a smile.

"So um can I get you a drink?" Keith asked.

"What? I'm with my boyfriend?" Tora was getting irritated.

"So what? I can still be nice and buy a pretty girl a drink can I?" Keith argued.

"Would you want someone to buy your girlfriend a drink?"

"If I had a girlfriend who's incredibly hot as you are I should get used to guys hitting on her."

Tora seemed to be appreciating the complements more than she thought she would. She couldn't remember the last time someone called her incredibly hot before. Even her own boyfriend.

"Alright, lets play!" Keith burst out loudly. The men let Tora break.

What was suppose to be one game turned into many for the four. The teams were fairly even. Will and Keith proved to be the superior players. Tora was unable to calculate the angles to sink certain shots and Nate...well Nate sucks at the game. Keith would often complain as he wipes down his cue stick multiple times. Though Tora was able to distract the other team without even trying to. It proved to be quite effective even against Nate who sank only two stripes during all the games. Though it seemed to be effective at getting anyone's attention in the room. In the latest game Tora managed to pull off a trick shot hitting the cue ball over a stripe ball to sink a solid. The table was in an uproar. Keith seemed to be getting pissed off but with a fake smile on his face.

"No way, I wanna see you that again." Keith reached into his pocket and tossed a fifty dollar bill on the table. He setup the balls in the same placement. Tora took aim. Her shot grazed the stripe as it passed over it. Still it sunk the solid ball all the same. Tora clasped her hands together bouncing up and down.

"I DID IT! I DID IT!" She couldn't contain her excitement.

Will congratulated her with a big hug and kissed her head. He noticed the anger in Keith. He was squeezing his cue in both hands. Glaring at his inexperienced partner who was chalking his cue for the third time inbetween turns. Keith slamed his hand on to the table. Everyone turned and saw the multiple bills crumpled up.

"Three hundred bucks says you two can't win this game." Keith said.

Everyone in the pool hall was staring. The disgruntled Keith was red in the face. He didn't like to lose.

"Dude stop." Nate said.

"Don't make this like the Pats game again." He added.

"Shut up Nate I know what I'm doing!" Keith exclaimed. He saw that the game was tied each with 3 balls left and the eight.

"The only cash I have on me right now is what Tora has. I don't even know where the atm is. Plus I'm not a gambling man." Will said.

Keith seemed to take his talk as an insult.

"Ok." He cocked his head up and chalked his cue.

"If we win..." Keith paused looking over Tora's body.

"She flashes us." Keith points to her.

The bar was silent except for the television in the corner of the room.

"What!?" Tora blushed and felt the need to cover herself up.

"Its only far. I already lost money to you. Hey Nate get us some drink will ya." He said.

"Drinks on me." Keith laughed.

"You like to live dangerously?" Keith asked with a smirk.