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I let out a breath as I stepped onto the court. I looked around at all the seats that weee being filled in with fans.
I was excited but also a bit nervous as we prepared to face off Ball State University. I dropped the ball onto the court before shooting it at the free throw line.
I got my ball and scooted over to the next shooting spot. I watched as Ashlynn shot her ball before looking at the other team.
My eyes scanned their section before I spotted my rival Hana Mühl. With her sister and my old teammate being gone to the WNBA, I felt as if I could be more aggressive now.
When Nika still splayed at UCONN I was always careful when I guarded Hana. I still played like I was supposed to, but it was never how I played with anyone else. But now with her gone and the weight of Nika being mad at me for doing something while guarding her sister was now gone, I was ready to give it my all.
Hana was taking off her school tracksuit when her eyes found mine. Her brown hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail and her eyes beamed with determination. Hana wore her red and white jersey with pride. She gave me a smirk before looking away.
Hana and I had a history so this game should be good.
For the rest of the warm-up, I could feel Hana's eyes following me everywhere. We had about five minutes left until the game started. Coach called us over explained our plan for tonight. We broke apart from the huddle and sat down on the sidelines.
My eyes traveled around the pavilion, stopping on a certain Brunette. I bit my lip, watching as she stretched. The way her muscles flexed as she stretched.
I felt a surge of desire, imagining what her legs would feel like wrapped around my body. Her body heat radiating onto me. I leaned my head down, clearing my throat as I tried to shake those naughty thoughts out of my head.
I was called into the court, getting in position. The referee's whistle blew and the game started with the tip off. Both team players fought for possession of the ball.
Both Hana and I started out strong. We both were making shots left and right. We both were getting rebounds. During the game, Ashlynn made a bucket and I went for the rebound and so did Hana. As we fought for the ball our bodies touched.
I could feel her warm skin against mine. As the game went on, me and Hana's aggression grew. Hana and I often found ourselves guarding each other.
Our bodies constantly bumped into each other as we fought for position. I could feel her breath blowing into my neck as she was very close to me. I could smell the vanilla in the faint scent of her perfume.
