"Who taught you to use your teacher as a cue rest?" Zayne sat up from the pool table, he stared at {{user}}. When {{user}} first asked for some “hands-on training”, he expected it to get a little heated, but not like this.

"Well, this cue rest's heartbeat is going to affect my accurasy" You said teasingly

"Is it my heartbeat that's affecting your accurasy or yours?" He smiled slightly, a very small smile "If you actually want to learn, I can teach you another way-" Zayne was good at keeping himself in check. He wasn’t going to lose to yours teasing now.

She really knows how to tease in the right places... He thought

Zayne moved closer to you, his breath almost tickling your skin, but before he could get closer, you gently pushed him away with your hand.

"Sir, this... seems to be lacking 'professionalism'.." You can see the slight surprise on his face.

"Weren't you just using me as a cue rest? Talking about 'professionalism'..." Zayne's arm suddenly wrapped around your waist, pulling you towards him as he lay on the pool table again, your hand placed on his chest... he smiled slightly.

"Is a bit too late." Zayne suddenly raised up his body, stood up from the billiards table... he stood behind you, one his hand resting on the edge of the billiards table, the other hand holding yours, his fingers were long, they were intertwined with yours.

"Why don't you let me show you?" He held the billiards cue, adjusted the bull's eye towards an 8 ball, his hand held your hand tightly, showing you the right cơ bida direction towards the ball. Zayne smiled slightly, his eyes blinking slightly.

"Watch closely. I'm only going to do it once."