UP MY ALLEY
Chapter 32
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Lucille was a familiar and comforting weight at the end of my arm. My approach was flawless. My backswing was smooth. The release was perfect.
"Gutter ball!"
I spin around, making myself dizzy. Bella was already filling my shot glass with tequila, a bowl of limes and a salt shaker waiting beside it.
"You know, I had to have my ball specially drilled because of my long fingers," I say smoothly. Her eyes are dark beneath the thick fringe of lashes.
"You know, I'm beating you by nearly seventy pins."
I'm getting whooped by a girl and I love it.
A/N: Wha? Where are the questions, you ask? Eh...I decided to just get him drunk. You know only good things happen when you're drunk. I'm sure Tot can come up with some great questions.
Sorry for the delay. My ass was asleep by the time I da Ho posted.
Can I just say how much fun this is!
Go for it, Tot!