"Nah, I thought I'd let you do it."
 
Julia grinned and walked to the head of the table where he was and between him and the table before cupping his chin in her right hand in a 'you're such a cutie' way and then patted his cheek lightly "You just be ready to pay up, handsome."
 
She had set her drink on the corner of the pool table, to the far right and beside the pocket.
 
Tapping her foot to the beat of the song playing she chalked the tip of her stick, leaned down and.. with the chorus, hit the cue ball.  The balls snapped and parted ways with the clean break, the 8 ball sinking easily into the pocket she had 'marked' with her bottle.
 
She straightened and lip synched with the song and walk/danced to her next shot, winking at Nick and continuing to move with the beat.  "Man, I feel like a woman."
 
She sank another ball and straightened, humming and tapping and moving a little while she studied the table, only to look up at him and wink again "I like this song."
 
"So do I sweetheart, and I don't even like country."
 
Julia stopped tapping her foot and looked back.  It was mister steroids from earlier.
 
"Heh, that's nice."  she tried to give him another polite smile and turned back to the pool table, even going to another corner so she wasn't giving him a view she would rather him not ever have.
 
"Aww.. gonna stop movin' for us, sugar?"
 
"I'm not your sugar." she corrected him with a half humorous chuckle.  The knuckle-head was obviously drunk.
 
"Well you can't possibly be his." the jock pointed his stick in Nick's direction  "He doesn't even look like he could beat someone up even if they let him."
 
"I bet I can give you a reason to dance for me."
 
Julia hung her head and even shook it before lifting it back up and looking at Nick "Why do stupid people always have to talk and remove all doubt as to just how stupid they really are?"
 
"You bitch!"  mister steroid hissed before lurching from his position and straight at her.

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