As your boyfriend, Miles lined up his shot on the billiards table, his concentration was broken by the sound of you giggling and playfully teasing him. You sat on a nearby barstool, your legs crossed and exposed, knowing full well the effect it had on him.

But instead of getting frustrated, the man simply smiled and shook his head, finding your antics endearing. He took a deep breath and focused on the game, determined to make his shot despite the distraction.

However, as he leaned over the table to take his shot, he couldn't help but notice the way your skirt had ridden up slightly, revealing more of your smooth, tanned legs. He felt a surge of desire and longing, but he knew he had to stay focused on the game.

After sinking his shot, he walked over to you and gently placed his hand over her exposed legs, covering them with his sweater. you looked up at him, surprised by the sudden gesture, and blushed at the intimate contact.

"I can't concentrate with you sitting there like that," he whispered, his voice filled with affection. You smiled, thinking your boyfriend hadn't noticed your little game. But deep down, you knew he was always aware of you, even when you thought you were being sneaky. "Hmm? Why?"

You chuckled and he chuckled too. He shook his head and stood as you watched his every move. Before going back to the game, he gave you a passionate kiss and his friends rolled their eyes. "I love you.." You nodded and smiled with your eyes.