Anything For Her

Tristan arranged the balls on the pool table and explained the rules of the game to Sophie and Ysabelle.

However, Ysabelle wasn’t interested in it at all.

“Can I not learn, Uncle Tristan?” she asked as she didn’t like the game.

“Sure. Why don’t you find something else to play with?”

After that, he guided Sophie on what to do, and the latter nodded as she listened to the rules.

“Do you remember everything?” Tristan asked.

“I’ll try.”

As she spoke, she picked up the pool cue to give it a go. Leaning over the table, Sophie aimed at the balls just as the man had instructed.

Seeing that her posture wasn’t correct, Tristan walked over and helped correct her.

With the position they were in right now, their bodies would press against each other even if only one of them were to move slightly.

Sophie wasn’t used to being so intimate with a grown man, and she couldn’t stop herself from getting distracted.

“Focus.”

Tristan was just as distracted, but he quickly calmed himself down.

I can’t let my imagination run wild. She’s only eighteen. I can’t think about those things.

I can wait for her to grow up.

“Okay.” Sophie tried her best not to let the man’s breath affect her.

“Aim at the balls. Your left hand should be this way, and your right like this. Yes, that’s right.”

“Tsk, tsk. I’ve never seen Mr. Tristan so patient before.”

Tristan could get a hang of things he was learning very quickly. However, not even Ysabelle, who was most loved by the Lombard family, had gotten such a hands-on class from him before.

Obviously, Winter also saw it, and she couldn’t help but clutch tightly onto her pool cue.

Charles patted her shoulder and said, “Winter, you’re my sister. There’s no man out there that you can’t get. Come on, let’s not think about him anymore. I’ll introduce someone good to you in the future.” He had been friends with Tristan for so many years. Naturally, he knew how the man’s temper was.

Winter smiled bitterly at that.

“I’m fine, Charles.”

is just taking care of her as

a girl

herself had never been so intimate with

got the hang of the game with just

learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt

the feel of her skin lingered

sigh once

was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to

her own. She knew the rules and also the postures,

and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan? It’d be better since I’m a

teach my own disciple. Why? Are

to have Winter getting so intimate with

mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so

he

of the pool table. She only looked up at him once she had scored one of the

“I’m all right.”

if she’s okay with it. Go ahead and play with

but she kept a smile

you doing this on purpose,

to

bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was

the top of her breasts was showing because she was

 This little vixen always manages to seduce me even without

away and corrected her

like this

and looked

it?” This shirt is really

“The collar’s too low.”

as if there wasn’t anyone next to them, and Winter’s face

to drag her back to

right. Stop looking.” What can she do even if she continues?

Winter bit her lip.

treating

mind. Just mind

his

“I know.”

Nonetheless, she liked him

got the hang of it after

said, giving her

that great! She can do

feel proud herself

Winter had a smile on her face, what she felt

to show off her skills, but Sophie had only just learned the basics. He could not believe that his sister was shameless enough to challenge a