Ridge POV
Wow.
This was the first time a girl had cleared the table in a game of pool that I can recall. All three of us stood by and watched as Robynne moved around the pool table, potting balls. I can't complain, that arsse of hers looks mighty fine from this angle.
She was leaning over the pool table, as she moved in front of me, and leaned over. I looked, couldn't help myself. My wolf liked it too, and the tightening in my pants told me I was in trouble if I didn't get my mind off that beautiful body. When she leaned over, and I could see just enough of her top to catch a glimpse of her bra color, I was lost. She was perfect in every way. Robbie will make someone very happy one day.
Robbie?
I remember she said once we could call her Rob or Robbie. Her shortened name, Robbie, rolls
