Page 59 of The Pursuit


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Crossing my arms over my chest, I asked, “Do you really need to run your mouth right now?”

He shrugged. “Just making conversation.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’re playing games.”

He had the audacity to give me an innocent look. “Are you insinuating that I’m trying to get you flustered?”

“Yes, that’s exactly what I’m saying.”

“Look, babe, if you can’t handle the heat, just say it. Don’t try to make your splits my fault.”

With a growl, I snatched my ball and headed back to the lane. Focusing on the right pin, I launched the ball down the floor. To my utter horror, it curved and completely missed. “Tough break, kid,” Noah called.

Momentarily, I closed my eyes. Okay, if that’s the way he wanted to play it, then I was more than ready to play. But I was going to play exceptionally dirty.

Turning around, I shrugged. “Oh well. I’ll make it next time.”

When I came back the table, I didn’t go around the easy way to my seat like I had previously. Instead, this time I stepped between him and the table. In the tight space, I bent slightly at the waist to let my ass rub against his crotch. Although normally it would’ve been a slight graze, I tortured him by several seconds of practically lap dancing reverse cowgirl on him.

At the jerk of his dick beneath me, I knew my work was done, and I eased over into my seat. When I glanced up at him, I said, “Oops, sorry about that.”

His jaw clenched before he huffed out a few breaths. “No problem.”

“Oh, you forgot to mark it. Here, let me.” I reached across him to enter the score, sending my boobs grazing across his arm propped on the table. I entered the numbers as forcefully as I could, which caused my boobs to jiggle against him.

Smirking up at him, I replied, “All done.”

He responded with a grunt. Before rising to his feet, he untucked his shirt, which I imagined was to cover his half-mast dick. At the sight of him lumbering over to the balls, I hid my laughter behind my hand.

When he sent the ball careening down the lane, I held my breath. At the crack of the strike, I slammed my hands down on the table. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

Whirling around, he flashed his cocky grin at me. “Oh, I’m so sorry that your little cock-tease act didn’t work.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I huffed.

“You know exactly what I’m talking about.” Once his shimmering pink ball came back up, he grabbed it in his hands. “Go ahead and mark another strike because it’s coming.”

I wasn’t ready to wave the white flag quite yet. Just as he started for the lane, I said, “Oh no, I spilled beer on my lap.” He ignored me just like I had hoped. Just as he flung his arm back to send the ball down the aisle, I moaned, and in my most porn queen voice I called, “Now I’m all wet.”

Noah’s body jerked and the ball went slamming into the gutter. Cupping my hands over my mouth, I bellowed, “Gutterball!”

When he spun around, I muttered, “Oh shit.” With his blue eyes sparkling with anger, he stalked right over to me. Grabbing me by the waist, he hoisted me over his shoulder like I was a sack of potatoes. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I demanded.

“I’m taking my little beer wench to get cleaned up.”

Thankfully, he had taken us away from the crowd, and no one was watching me being manhandled. Leaning down his back, I smacked his ass. “Put me down now.”

“Not until you’re clean, you dirty girl.”

“Noah, stop. I didn’t really spill beer on me,” I protested.

He snorted. “I’m aware of that, cock-tease.”

“Then why aren’t you putting me down?”

Without another word, Noah spirited us away into a darkened alcove that lead to a door with an “Employee’s Only” sign. After setting me on my feet, he pinned me against the wall with his hips. Placing his hands on either side of my head, he dipped his head to where our lips were almost touching. “Give me one reason not to spank you right now?”

My eyes bulged. “You wouldn’t dare!”

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