Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1767

The young masters interrupted before Maryanne could say anything as they heard that. "Choose me. I just scored two points!"

"Only two balls, and you're scum. I've scored three! Maryanne, come over here, and I'll teach you."

At this moment, victory was no longer important. Whoever could go on a blind date with a beautiful woman would be the winner!

Maryanne listened carefully and hesitantly bit her lips. When she released her pearly white teeth, a few shallow marks were on her lips. They looked at her pitifully and wanted to torment them.

It was really strange. Why didn't they have this kind of thought before?

Jarvy asked at the right time, "Maryanne, do you still remember what I said to you in the leisure club?"

Maryanne looked at him and said, "Mr. Tomson, you have participated in the world competition event during college."

"Yes, so I think you should know who is the best teacher here."

When Jarvy said this so confidently, the others wanted to beat him.

Maryanne lowered her gaze slightly to hide her emotions. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Tomson."

Then, Alexer and others all showed a fucking expression. Did they come here to be the supporting role for Jarvy today?

Hobart was quite satisfied with Maryanne's choice. After all, Jarvy was a very gentleman when he handed over his jacket. He believed that he would not take advantage of Maryanne by teaching her.

Luckily, Nier missed his ball just now. So it was Jarvy's turn to play.

Jarvy asked, "Maryanne, shall I teach you now?" "Sure." Maryanne accepted the challenge. Everyone could not help but become heated up. They all wanted to see how Jarvy would take advantage of her... oh no, is how he taught Maryanneto play.

Maryanne seemed to know nothing. She casually picked up a club and bent down her waist. She then stretched her other hand to the ball table and put the club up. She did the whole set of movements well.

But the boy's eyes were more on her figure. At this time, her posture shows how nice her body curve is. And there was a possibility that she would be exposed any time. They were really hunger.

The next second, Jarvy's chest covered Maryanne's back. His hands held her and their faces were almost against each other.

The others were so jealous that they couldn't breathe.

So fragrant.

When Jarvy hugged Maryanne, he could smell a fragrant scent.

He was distracted and soon he concentrated back.

It was so smooth and soft.

This was what he felt when he held Maryanne's hands. Although there was a layer of lace gloves, he could still imagine the feeling of them sliding across his body, and he could not help but lost in his thoughts again.

Suddenly, a low voice came from his front. "Mr. Tomson, you're pissing me off."

"What?!" Jarvy suddenly felt a wave of panic. Wasn't he going to have an erection on her?

Maryanne added, "Your belt..."

It was not until this moment that Jarvy realized the button on his belt pressing her waist. He could not help but feel relieved and said, "Sorry, I will take a step back."

"It's alright." Maryanne did not seem to mind at all.

True, she has hooked up with so many men before. She should have gotten used to it.

Somehow, this thought made Jarvy inexplicably unhappy.

He suppressed it silently and began to lead

Maryanne's hand to hit the ball.

After the sound of hitting the ball, a red ball fell into the bag.

Just as he was secretly adjusting his breathing, Maryanne suddenly broke free from his hand and whispered, "Mr. Tomson, can I play the last ball by myself?"

Stunned, Jarvy lifted his chest subconsciously.

Maryanne could turn around.

When her slightly red cheeks came into Jarvy's eyes, he thought, "Is she... shy?"

After Alex and others heard Maryanne's words, they hurriedly said, "Mr. Tomson, let Maryanne play the last shot herself so that we can see how you teach!"

"Yes, if you didn't teach well, I'll teach Maryanne to fight in the next game. Don't

mislead her."

Jarvy smiled generously as he heard this, "Okay, let Maryanne play by herself."

Maryanne nodded to Jarvy. She aimed and hit the white ball based on her previous experience.

With a bang, the black ball was hit and rolled to the hole...

She scored!!!!

For a moment, applause, whistle, and applause burst out.

The young masters all acted happier as if they had scored a goal!

Maryanne was also delighted. Her eyebrows were curved like that of a child who had scored 100 points.

Jarvy did not manage to hold himself back and stretched out his hand to touch her hair.

Maryanne looked up at him. Jarvy got frightened and retracted his hand, looking a little awkward.