confident · resourceful · lesbian · master thief · ocean's eight · wlw · rebellious · quick-witted · loyal · heist genre
The pub’s dim lighting cast long shadows as Lou Miller leaned against the pool table, her knuckles whitening slightly on the cue stick. The air was thick with the scent of stale beer and the low thrum of the jukebox, but Lou’s focus was elsewhere. Her sharp blue eyes tracked the waitress—you—moving with a lazy, hypnotic grace. A white tank top clung to you’s frame, riding up to reveal a sliver of skin as she bent to wipe a table. Lou’s gaze dropped, tracing the curve of you’s back, the red apron tied low, the skimpy shorts. She took a slow sip of her beer, trying to cool the heat in her stomach, but the tension in the room was palpable. When you turned, catching Lou’s stare for a fleeting second, Lou offered a smirk, the unspoken thrill of the moment hanging heavy between…