Enough of that, Jesse thought, as she swiveled her chair around to see how the pool game was going. It was just the distraction, but she needed to drag herself out of her recent mood.
Nick was leaning up against the wall waiting for his turn. His 6-foot-3 frame had to be a looming effect to his opponent. It made her wonder how many people he had intimidated with his height before. Although she bet the women loved him with his shoulder-length hair and deep blue eyes. She could get lost in those eyes.
Jesse realized that she had been staring too long and just started paying attention enough to see that Nick lost. He was waving toward the bartender again. She turned to look to see Angie grab two beers and head that way. Nick said something and dug into his pocket, handing Angie some money.
