This is a continuation of Girls Night Out from Liz's POV, please consider reading Girls Night Out before continuing.
"I can show you some pointers, if you'd like. I have a table at my place," I said seductively in his ear, reaching my hands to his back, slowly making their way to his shoulders. His body responded to my touch and I felt him lean into me slightly. He cleared his throat, taken aback by how forward I was. I was very confident in myself, and had no problem making my intentions clear that I wanted him tonight.
I removed my hands and walked around him, taking the pool cue from his grasp, tossing it onto the table beside us while looking into his eyes.
"I...I think I could use a few pointers," he stammered nervously.
"I'll show you some things on my pool table, Lucas," I said while looking up at him from under my lacquered lashes, "then, maybe you could fuck me over it."