Rose crouched down to look at the pool table on an even level. She was up by a few shots, but she didn't have any confidence that she was going to win. She lined up her shot and smacked her stick against the cue ball. It went skidding across the green felt and slammed into the red ball forcing it into the corner pocket. She stood up and smiled devilishly at him, and blew the chalk of the end of her pool stick.
Alex shook his head at her as she lined up her next shot. She leaned far across the table exposing the tops of her golden to him. Rose aimed the white orb at the eight ball, but her aim was off and she missed the shot. He chuckled at her and took his shot. The white ball skidded down the table without coming into contact with anything. She laughed back at him. Luckily, the cue ball was perfectly lined up with the black ball. She swiftly struck the cue with her stick and sent it careening into the eight ball, successfully lodging it into the corner pocket.
"You owe me," she said to him. Alex walked along the opposite side of the table rolling all the remaining balls into the nearest pocket. He walked around the short side of the table and went to her. She was leaning against the pool table. The neck of her black shirt scooped low to present the swell of her breasts. Alex longed to lick the valley between her perky breasts. Rose had been tantalizing him all night and she knew it. Her red Capri pants hugged her ass cheeks perfectly. A pair of three- inch black heels adorned her tiny feet. His pants grew tight and he pulled her towards him.
Alex bent his head and captured Rose in a wondrous kiss that almost made her forget her name. His lips were soft and his tongue flicked in and out of her mouth. As they were lip locked he picked her up and set her on the top of the pool table. She let her legs fall open and he occupied the space between them. She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him on top of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he sucked on her neck.