Chapter 17

Cataleya’s POV continued-

Pulling up to the parking lot, the place looks busy. Good news for us. We get out of the car and shed the extra clothes.

“Looking good Leya!”

“Feeling good Aria! Now let’s put these skills to work.”

We walk into the hall and go straight to the bar. The bartender knows us. We tip well, and he knows our game. I told him upfront because we needed his help in making us real looking ‘virgin’ drinks so that we could pull off our fun more easily. After we drink the first ones we take our seconds over to a table towards the back, giggling a little much. A few of the guys take notice so we walk over to their table. It looks like they’ve already been drinking for a bit so this should be easy.

“Hey guys! Who’s winning?” I ask.

“Hey! Uh, I am,” tipsy guy #1 says.

“That looks like fun. You just use that long stick to hit the balls into the holes?” Aria asks. We don’t miss the way the guys smile at each other. Oh yeah, we’ve got them.

“Yeah that’s basically it. Why don’