Pool Hall Junkies
by: [The Pot Mascot]
I’d never seen such a beautiful man. He had dark, loosely curled hair, and the greenest eyes I had ever seen. He was playing pool with a couple of his friends, who were nothing to write home about. My best friend and I had just walked into the pool bar, and he had already caught my eye. Unfortunately, he caught my friend’s eye too. Liza looked at me. “Well, he’s yummy. Shall we let him choose?” I agreed, and we made our way to our own pool table and began setting up.
As we began playing, I noticed him walking over to us. As he came closer, I began to fully appreciate how divine he was. He reached our table and looked at Liza. ‘May I use your chalk?” He asked in a deep, sexy voice. Liza nodded silently. He smiled at her and reached out for the chalk, sliding his hand along hers as he picked it up. She looked up at him and he winked at her. ‘I’m Jonathan” He said, extending his hand. She took it and shook. “I’m Liza, and this is my best friend, Josie”. He looked at me and nodded. ‘So, would you like to join my friends and I?” he gestured to their table. Liza and I nodded, and followed him. As we made our way to the pool table, I saw Jonathans hand slide down and caress Liza’s thigh as she walked beside him. I grinned to myself. Bad choice Jon. You don’t know what you’re missing.
What is he truly missing?
Has Josie been left in the dust?
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