Violet
"Not bad."
Slide slowly nodded.
"I'll give you that."
I smiled.
"My brother taught me how to play."
I shrugged and stepped back beside Doom.
His body pressed lightly against mine as I took a drink of my beer.
Slide lined up his shot.
Six.
Then the four.
Both sank.
He missed the next one.
Doom stepped forward.
I watched his tall frame bend over the table.
Ten.
Gone.
Then the fourteen.
Gone.
Bullseye was next.
He managed to sink a couple, which made me smirk.
When it came back around to me, I looked up at Doom.
"Should I go easy on them?"
His eyebrow rose.
"Or just finish them off?"
Doom smirked.
"No mercy."
My grin widened.
I looked toward my cousin.
"Hey, Naomi! You ready for this?"
She laughed.
"You are mean, baby cous!"
I had two stripes left.
I sa
