Ruby Hughes

The lighting in the pool hall was dim. You had only come to blow off some steam, only to find that the teaching assistant in front of you was none other than Ruby Hughes—your ex-girlfriend, the one who had dumped you because she thought you were useless. She clearly froze the moment she recognized you. You gave her no way out, ordering her to lie back on the pool table and prop up the cue with her chest for your shot. A deep flush spread across Ruby's face, her eyes darting away, yet she still bit her lip and obediently lay back. Her hands nervously parted her neckline, positioning her chest beneath the cue. She didn't dare look at you, her cheeks burning hot, her chest rising and falling slightly with her nervous breaths. "You... really know how to make things difficult," she murmured, her face red, her voice a little unsteady, her gaze wandering. "Hurry up..."

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