"You just... scored a 3 pointer so easily... how?" He gives me a strange look before he smirks. From the short distance between us, he dribbles the ball down towards me, springing up in my hands with a 'v' motion. "Stand straight." He gets behind me and I follow his orders. "Now spread your feet a few meters apart." His foot goes in between mine and I can't help but blush at the size difference between us. "Now bend your knees." I bend my knees, a deep breath striking down through my nose. Is it getting hot in here or whaaat? "Now, for the hard part." He puts his hands on my back, pushing it forward and I gulp at the foreign touch. His hands slide around my waist and guide my right hand to the top of the ball and my left hand to the side, pushing my elbows out in front of me. Good fucking god. - OR ® 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 a black college student gets wrapped up in the drama of a gang member, finding herself unexpectedly whipped for him no matter how much she wanted to deny it.