Chapter 17

“When they’re finished—” Rory nodded at the pool players, “—do you want to give it a shot?”

“Sure. Why not?” Lou finished his drink, decided one was his limit since it was whiskey, and set down the empty glass. The pool table became available soon after and he and Rory took over.

They tossed a coin for who would break. Rory won, set up, and took his shot, sinking a solid ball. He bent over the table, lining up his next shot, which gave Lou a nice view of his tight ass.

Not sure this was such a good idea.Lou moved to one side, watching Rory sink another solid ball then a third one before he scratched. But he couldn’t help checking Rory’s ass again and the way the man worried his lip as he set up a shot. He found that strangely appealing.

“You’re up,” Rory said, standing back.

Lou sank his first ball and grinned. “Master at work.”

“Uh-huh. Next thing, you’ll be calling your shots, just to show off.”