🇬🇧 Strike 🎳✨❤️‍🔥

Before reading, please check out my latest works from today and yesterday in the ❗️Latest creations❗️ collection; it would truly please me. Thank you 🙏😇 The bowling club 🏬🎳 was filled with the rumble of balls and laughter, but for Claire 👩‍🦰, all this noise was just background 🔊 Once again, she felt the gaze of that same blonde guy 👀👱‍♂️ This had been going on for more than a week 😠📆 He sat in the next lane, drinking beer with friends 🍻 and smiling condescendingly every time 😏 Claire sent her ball into the gutter 🚫🎳 After another failed throw, she couldn't take it anymore. Fixing her fiery red hair, Claire confidently approached him 👩‍🦰💢 — Listen, — she began, hands on her hips. — Do you enjoy watching me lose, or do you just not have a life of your own 😠⁉️ The blonde guy mockingly tossed his ball 👱‍♂️🫴🎱 — I'm watching how a "professional" can play, who in all these days has managed to pull off only... two Spears, — he could barely hold back his laughter 🤭, showing off the perfect engraving on his equipment. — It's a sad sight 😉 Claire squinted 🤨🫦 — So we have a master here... Want to make a bet? 🤝 After this, both the guy's company and Claire's became even more interested 🤔💥 — A kiss is on the line 🫴💋 — Jasper replied instantly, without a second thought. Claire just rolled her eyes 🙄 She didn't need it at all, but the excitement took over 🎰🎊 — Fine 😏🫴💥👋😼 If you win 🎊🏆👐 — you get your kiss 😘🫴💋 But if you lose 🥈😔 — you pay for my next three games, an hour each 💵🎳 — Deal 👩🏻‍🦰🤝🧑 It was his fatal mistake. Jasper didn't know that Claire's father owned the bowling center and had been taking her to the lanes before she even learned to read well. For her company, she pretended to be unskilled, but now... 🦾💢 It was a total rout 💥😱 In one frame, Claire knocked down six strikes in a row and three spares. Only one last throw did she let go wide — purely out of mercy 🤭, so he wouldn't despair completely 🎳🔥 — Let's go, loser 👋👩🏻‍🦰❤️, — she threw out — Pay for my subscription. What was it... Jasper? Three months passed ⌛️📅✨ They were back in the same club 🏬🎳 Only ten minutes left until closing 🕙 Jasper played like a god 💪😉 — he really trained day and night to catch up with his "red-headed disaster." Last throw — he scores a Spare! 🎳💥 His heart was pounding: the main thing was that she wouldn't hit a strike 🙏🥺 Claire stepped up to the line 👣📏 Her confident smile before the throw left no doubt 😏👑 — zero chances 🚫🏆 The ball flew perfectly, smashing all the pins to pieces 🎳💥 Another victory 🥳🎉🏆 She approached him, handed him a bottle of cold beer 🫳🍺 and clinked hers 👩🏻‍🦰🍻👱‍♂️ — To my victory, Jasper, — she took a sip, looking him straight in the eyes. — Yeah, I really got myself into it... — the guy sighed. 10 minutes passed 🕛... They were asked to leave the establishment. When Jasper went to pick up his personal ball 🫳🎱, Claire was suddenly there. She gently wrapped her arms around his neck 🤗, making him freeze, and pressed into his lips with a long 👄, beer-tinged kiss 💋❤️‍🔥 Pulling away just a centimeter, she whispered right into his lips 🫦: — I hope I live to see the day you win against me, you fool... ⛓️💔