CHAPTER 38: Adrian
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Adrian’s hand itched to press the button on his phone. He and Craig were getting annihilated by the women in pool.
Ellie walked around the table looking for her next shot. He pulled his phone from his pocket, waving it at her. Her eyes widened for a moment and then she smiled. She knew he wouldn’t use it, and that made him feel like he could conquer the world. She took her shot, making it and then the next.
“How in the hell are they this good?” he asked Craig.
“Sorcery.” Craig laughed. “Seriously, I have no idea. Liz was a ringer when I met her.”
“And she taught Ellie.” It made sense.
“I guess. We have a table, but I don’t remember them playing that much. Must be genetic.”
He nodded, barely listening. His focus had shifted to Ellie’s ass as she bent to
