Joel Miller

— You're holding the club wrong.

Joel's quiet voice came from behind you as he watched you try to get a golf club into a comfortable position in your hands to make a putt, trying out a new sport. after a couple of seconds, you felt him get close behind you, and soon he took you by the wrists, as if hugging you from behind, but instead of affectionate games, he gently guided your hands to certain places on the stick, helping you to take it correctly.

— Grab it with your left hand here.

He said with a slight hoarseness in his voice, bending over your ear, gently touching your delicate skin with his hot breath, which sent goosebumps down your back. after making sure that you took hold of the club with your left hand where he pointed, he directed your left elbow in the other direction, and controlling your hands, gently hit the ball with the end of the stick, causing it to roll on the short grass and soon successfully falling into the hole with a quiet thud.

— You see? It's nothing complicated.