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babe."
    Interesting choice of words. Let's
see if I can make this a bit more exciting.
    She
ran her tongue over her lips as she bent down to rest an elbow on the edge,
giving him one hell of a view down the front of her tank top.
    With
one eyebrow arched, she challenged him with what she hoped looked like a sexy
peek through her lashes and an I-dare-you glance.
    The
sexy-as-hell grin spreading across his face had her biting her lip.
    The
cue cracked against the ball and sent the black eight ball straight for her.
Her breath caught in her throat while it sailed right at the pocket.

 
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    Come on ball, you can do it. I need
to get this pretty little honey in bed tonight. My dick is so fucking hard, I
can't stand the pressure behind my fly. I'm stuck in this hell hole in the
middle of Oklahoma until I can get another big rig to pull the trailer to
Vegas. Who says I can't have a nice babe like her to warm my bed for a day or
two.
    Tucker
prayed and prayed hard. When the ball bounced off the edge of the pocket and
reflected away, he closed his eyes with a groan.
    The
brush of her tits against his arm and the warmth of her breath against his ear
almost had him coming in his pants.
    "You
missed," she whispered, then ran her tongue around the shell of his ear.
    I don't think I've ever been this
damned horny.
    "Seems
I did. Your shot, darlin'. Which pocket?"
    Her
tongue rimmed her pouty red lips and his dick got harder than he thought
possible. When she'd first walked into the bar, he knew she wasn’t from around
here. No way. A pretty thing like her wouldn't hang her hat in small-town
America. As he watched her put Kyle in his place, he knew he liked her style and
wanted to find out more about her. Her big hazel eyes held a sparkle and a
challenge to every male in the room. It wouldn't be easy gettin' in her pants,
but he wanted to try—Lord he wanted to try. Plus the images zipping across his
mind of her on her knees in front of him, sucking him hard between those luscious
lips while he wrapped his hands in her glorious, thick brown tresses, made the
challenge even sweeter.
    "Right
corner, cowboy. And you stand over there," she said, pointing to the far
side of the table. "No more free groping."
    "I
sure didn't expect it to be free. I knew I'd be payin' up later."
    "Damn
right," she replied as she lined up her shot.
    He
knew she had to be good if she'd challenge him to five bucks a game. What she
didn't know was he played several nights a week and actually made pretty good
money betting against fools who thought they could beat him. Their skills
turned out to be fairly even.
    "Take
your shot, honey."
    With
her pool cue lined up, she slid the round stick through her fingers and
narrowed her eyes. The stick cracked against the ball, sending it flying over
the felt. The black ball bounced off the edge of the hole, spun around twice
before it teetered on the edge and then fell in.
    The
smile spreading across her full lips made him want nothing more than to pull
her into his arms and kiss her until they were both breathless.
    "You
lost," she said, letting her fingers crawl up his chest to toy with the
buttons on the front of his shirt.
    "I
sure did. I sure can't wait to let you handcuff me to the bed."
    The
fingers stopped their dance and her eyes narrowed slightly as their gazes met. "You
didn't let me win, did you? Because if you did, it nullifies the whole
deal."
    "Gentleman
I am, but I never let anyone win at
pool even if the temptation was there with you spelling out your terms," he
murmured, then nudged his nose against her ear. "I couldn't quite decide
whether I wanted to win so I could do whatever I wanted to your sweet body, or
let you have your way with me."
    "I'm
thinkin' I like both scenarios," she whispered.
    "Back
to your place?"
    "Sounds
like a plan to me."
    "Let
me hit the restroom first and we'll blow this joint."
    "I'll
meet you outside. I need to cool off."
    "Babe,
hot is your middle name."
    "Such
a