Anything For Her novel (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 38

Chapter 38 My Disciple

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.”

She’s just a little girl. Maybe Tristan is just taking care of her as if she’s his little sister.

After all, no matter how you see it, a girl like her isn’t worthy of someone like Tristan.

However, Winter herself had never been so intimate with him before.

Meanwhile, Sophie got the hang of the game with just a few tries.

“Let me try it on my own.” Just like Tristan, she could learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she had already gotten the hang of it.

He let go of her hand, and the feel of her skin lingered on his palm.

Tristan secretly heaved a sigh once he let go of her.

The girl’s impact on him was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want to let her go once he grabbed hold of her.

Sophie gave it a try on her own. She knew the rules and also the postures, so it wasn’t difficult for her.

“Do you know how the game works now?” Winter came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan? It’d be better since I’m a woman too.”

“It’s fine. I’ll teach my own disciple. Why? Are you doubting me?”

He didn’t want to have Winter getting so intimate with Sophie.

“I don’t mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if you stick so close to her.”

“Are you feeling uncomfortable?” he turned to ask Sophie.

Sophie walked over to the other side of the pool table. She only looked up at him once she had scored one of the balls.

“I’m all right.”

“It’s fine if she’s okay with it. Go ahead and play with them, Winter. Didn’t you want to play?”

Winter bit her lip, but she kept a smile on her face.

Damn it! Are you doing this on purpose, Sophie?

How do you know how to seduce people when you’re so young?

Tristan stopped bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly walked over to correct her.