Chapter 1103 Angels Don't Wear Panties:>Ep31

• "You naughty girl..." he murmured to himself, savoring another spicy drag on his cigarette as Christie sent a couple balls tumbling into another pocket, giving her competitor a great view of her unbound breasts in the process. His blond brows lifted in surprise as she looked up into his face while wearing one of the most innocent smiles she could create. But dancing in her storm gray eyes was that little spark. The one Jacob saw when she'd ease up behind him while he shaved in the morning, tentatively slipping an arm around his waist to gently caress his stiffening cock as their eyes met in the mirror. It was there every time she'd straddle his lap, sitting perfectly still while she delighted in the firm pressure of his erection against her drenched flesh. Now, that same sultry expression was there once again with intensity he'd never seen, glittering like gray moonstone as she stood upright and stretched, her little erect nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her top. She was using the lust he'd inspired against him. She'd surprised him with a very good trick indeed, and one that was working as he tuned out the monotonous music and rowdy rabble of the crowd.
• Jacob studied the tapering of her rib cage as she stretched again to hit a difficult shot, her shirt bunching just below her breasts to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her waist and lower back, her shorts riding up dangerously high to show a slender length of thigh.
• She gave a soft laugh and toss of those silken tresses as she scratched, returning to her full height and painting on an endearing blush as she gestured to her move and the easy shot she gave her opponent. He merely offered an understanding grin before proffering an elbow, far more interested in his opponent than the game. Christie gave pause for only an instant before darting a quick and teasing glance Jacob's way, then disappearing into the thickening crowd with the young man. The pool game was over, but an entirely new diversion was afoot.