Lingerie & Darts

She liked taking risks—risks that she could afford to swipe with ease. ”Of course!” she quipped and waited for the game to begin. Jacob had actually gotten off a decent shot and watched as the formation exploded, balls rolling to various corners of the table. Unfortunately none of them were pocketed for the two. ”Mnn~ Thas’ alrite luv, we should prolly give ‘em some sort of chance,” She even worried in the slightest when they pocketed three solids before the fourth was missed.

”Oh, oy’m up!” She made her way over, noting to only aim for Stripes. It was only so easy to catch up to them, scoring three shots with ease. There was another she lined up for and took the shot. She ’missed’. Lenn kind of wanted to have fun…even if she was luring them into a false sense of hope. Cruel, but that’s what they got for calling her sugar tits. That was only reserved for Jacob but she couldn’t see him calling her that anytime soon.

The smaller guy anxiously went to take his shot and she noted just how poor of an angle he was in and how horrendous his aiming was. He wasn’t really even paying attention; most likely trying to show off. Finally the stick cracked against the cue and hit…absolutely nothing. She reached for Jacob’s hand and squeezed it. This was kind of exciting! It was almost like what he wanted only…There was no killing involved; only sticks and balls. ”Yer up, luv!

The bigger man scoffed at Jacob’s smack talk. Obviously out of the two, he was better than his scrawny pal who promptly got smacked in the back of the head for trying to show off. He grumbled some very unpleasant things about the teacher before he lined up his shots, pocketing two more to even out the score. The third he missed and swore, knowing now that all he did was tie up the game since his friend was no help.

He was obviously very competitive. Then again with a bet that’s way over a mere twenty, anyone would be. She could see how Jacob finally caught on and even goaded the pair. Oh boy she got a good laugh out of that! ”Yeh you show ‘em, luv!” she cheered and finished off the wings by the time it was her turn. It was a close game indeed! The balls were at extremely difficult angles this time and the big man snickered with confidence.

There was no way a mere woman could finish this and he summed up her boyfriend’s shots as a fluke.

Then again, Lenn was no ordinary woman. She smiled in that eerie cheerful way. What did she have to smile about? The other team only had a couple more balls to put away and that would be game! Well, she rounded the table, studying the angles. Calmly, she chalked up the tip of her stick. ”Hm. Looks loike this is game, mate,” She looked up to the big man who’s smile widened. He was about to take both rolls of cash left on the corner of the table, but—”Not yet! Les’ not be so hasty here—oy’ didn’t say it was game for me. It’s game for you. Oy’ hope you got enough money for lunch tomorrow.”

The boys started to laugh obnoxiously! ”What’re you talkin’ ‘bout, doll? You’re gonna lose! There’s no way you can get the rest!” the smaller one laughed…and eventually stopped laughing at Lenn’s confident smirk. ”Aheh, check it out, that chick really thinks she can win!”

She ignored them, focusing on the table instead. There was a blue stripe she focused on. She took the shot, hitting the blue! It hit a wall, bouncing to the right, hitting a yellow that went straight into a corner pocket! The blue bounced off the hit, diving sharply down and bouncing off the lower wall, sailing towards the red that got promptly knocked into the upper side pocket before slowing down. The other two gaped at such a shot and cringed as she aimed at the black for the second shot that was practically across the table. The cue sped forth, narrowly passing between a pair of solids and kissed the black, causing it to dart harshly towards the blue. It bounced off the blue that slowly rolled into a corner pocket. The smaller man screamed in frustration as the black slowly rolled back towards her way. It’s speed started to slow and eventually rolled right up to the edge of the pocket she stood at. She stared at the ball expectantly until it finally dropped inside. Yes! ”Alroight, we did it! She put the pool stick on the table and went to give Jacob a victory hug and kiss. Honestly? She wasn’t sure about those shots, but it was obviously worth the risk. Would she tell him that? Of course not!

The big man looked like he was about to snap his stick in half but instead, he picked up the two rolls and…walked them over to the couple, placing them in Lenn’s hands. Oh by all means, he didn’t look happy about losing that much cash but he resentfully grumbled ”Good game. You guys earned it…and I apologize for earlier.” Lenn smiled and with good sportsmanship, she tucked the rolls into her jacket and gave the man a handshake. ”’pology accepted, mate. You weren’t so bad yerself,” He then offered a handshake for Jacob as well before leaving to beat up on his pal for being so useless.

She looked to Jacob now, hoping he was pleased with the play. One of the rolls were pulled from her jacket and pushed into his hands. ”That was fun! You were great too, y’kno’ that? This is yours n’ oy’ won’t take no fer an answer. We worked as a team to win…Hm!” It was fun pulling him into it and she made a mental note to hang out at this bar instead of the club. There were more games and fun than just sitting in an obnoxious club. ”Y’ready to get outta here?” She toyed with his shirt in that kind of way. ”Oy can show you sum’ more tricks at your place~”

Oh yes she gave him quite a hard time when he was trying to get the key in. Her arms were wrapped around him, hands daringly roaming up his chest. Nails raked down his chest in her usual taunting way. Down her fingers went until they tugged at his belt. She even chuckled when he fumbled with the lock and finally got it open with them stumbling clumsily inside. Her heel nudged the door closed and she was on the move! Lord knows how, but she slipped out of her boots with ease, her height shrinking just a bit for Jacob. "Finally oy' have you all to m'self." She snickered and closed in on him in that taunting way of hers. With each step, the jacket slowly came off and eventually dropped onto the floor. Closer now...

Then she pounced! Nimble little Lenn latched onto him, strong legs coiling around his waist. Hands immediately combed through his hair and tilted his head upward for a kiss that grew more passionate and heated. Her lips parted his and she could taste the beer and subtle hint of wings still leftover from the bar. Bah, that was perfectly fine! Her lips broke free and drifted away, trailing kisses along his jawline before nipping his ear. She gave a gentle tug and smiled, taking in his scent. The smell of cologne...Old Spice? She couldn't tell but it sent shivers down her spine. She was so close to him, her body practically latched onto him. She nipped at his neck and pulled away for just a moment to drink in his gaze. "Oy' feel so comfortable with you...Where have you been my entire life?" She ran her fingers through his hair again. "Oy' feel so...safe with you. I have never felt that before...Ever." She bit her lip, cheeks coloring when she pressed her forehead against his. Yeah, she was feeling like a sap, but she really felt the need to tell him.

What did they call this? It was that stage in a relationship where every day felt like a magical day. Oh, something like a ‘honeymoon’ phase. That’s what she was feeling now. Every day that she spent with him melted the ice off her heart. Was this l—Oh no god she couldn’t say that yet. That word—that feeling tended to scare people off and she didn’t feel like chasing after him when she had him right in his grasp.

Speaking of grasp, he was tugging and pulling at her shirt and taking that as a hint along with his naughty little suggestion, she pulled the fabric up and over her head, tossing it aside. ”Y’know, oy’ was thinkin’ th’ same thing…” Her hands trailed down to his waistline and pulled at his shirt. That obviously needed to go it wasn’t needed! My, she was in for a hell of a treat and actually paused to take him all in once the shirt was off. His solid muscle was within her grasp and—Oh~, when she placed her hands upon his chest, she noted his skin was hot to the touch. He was just as heated as she was! Mnn, he would most likely catch her biting her lower lip as she slowly raked her nails down his torso. Such a turn on… In fact, she was so ‘hot n’ bothered’ that his belt was undone and pulled free in a second!

”An’ oy’ promise oy’ won’t fall asleep this time,” She chuckled with a wink and sealed the deal with a kiss. Hell whether their night carried out on the couch or back in his bed, it didn’t matter. Their night was amazing, hot, and extremely sexy in ways that she had never done before~. Honestly, she was a fool for falling asleep the first time! Speaking of sleep, there wasn’t much to be had and after their steamy session had finished, she was fast asleep and didn’t move from his side ever since.

It was probably a good thing they didn’t have anything to do the next day. She slept well into the afternoon and for once did not jolt herself awake out of sheer paranoia. She was very aware of where she was this time around and didn’t spring out of bed. Instead, she decided to take a moment and watch him sleep. She didn’t dare wake him. He looked so peaceful, just like that morning where she dashed out the door. It was tempting to kiss him to wake him up, but she thought of a better solution. Discreetly, she slipped out of bed and snatched up his shirt and tugged it on. She crept out of the bedroom and into the kitchen to brew up a pot of fresh coffee. It didn’t take long and she prepped his coffee just like the way she remembered when they had their café date. Knowing the smell of coffee was most likely to wake him up, she sat down at the table and patiently waited—No, it was more like she went into deep thought.

If there were any doubts before, they were washed away instantly. He was just too good to her…and she felt a bit upset about it. Here she was making him believe that she was something she really wasn’t. The emotions were real; there was no doubt about it…But how does one go from Yes I really like dating you to by the way I sorta lied about myself I actually kill people for money. Just wanted to clear the air~? Honestly, she wasn’t a good woman. Who was she fooling besides Jacob? Here she was beginning to believe her own lie a little—convincing herself that she really was a model and she had a really good relationship. How could she ever tell him? When should she even bother telling him? It was better to control the variables before he jumped to his own conclusions.

…Huh. To think she actually cared about someone’s opinion for once. She smiled a little. He really did do a good job of taking that wall down.

Maybe she…should tell him before things went to deep—No, but what if he rejected her? The smile disappeared and she bit her lip nervously. It was a good thing she was paying attention because she ended up hearing him stir. He had to be awake now. Take a deep breath, don’ freak out. She picked up their mugs and headed for the bedroom. ”Mornin’ sunshine. Looks loike we both slept well,” she chimed and handed him his mug.