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Looking back at me, embarrassment is all over her bright red face. “Don't say anything,” she warns.
Holding my hands up in surrender, I give her a small smile. “I wasn't.” I drop my hands and head over to the ball, picking it up, and tossing it between my hands. “Go to the free throw line.”
Bliss looks around and back to me. Shit, this is too funny.
I grab her hand and pull her over a few steps to the line. “This is the free throw line, you were trying to shoot from the three-point line, and baby, you aren't Steph Curry.”
She gives me a look, but it's gone the next second, so I don't think much of it. She's always giving me funny looks, I'm not sure she's even aware she does it sometimes.
“Here.” I toss her the ball and she catches it, barely.
Coming up behind her, I place my hands on her hips. “Open your legs, Arrow.”
I feel her shaking beneath my touch. “Um,” she squeaks out.
“Um isn't an answer,” I toss back at her. “Now open your legs.”
Bliss tilts her head to look back at me. “I usually get a meal before this part.”
“Yeah? Well if you do good, I might feed you after.”
She smiles. “If I do, can we take a rain check? I already have a dinner date tonight.”
My jaw tightens, and my teeth press together but I ignore her. “Your feet need to be shoulder length apart.” Sliding my hand over the curve of her ass, I hear her breath hitch as my hand slides between her legs over her smooth skin. “I said open.”
Bliss does as I say, her legs spreading, and she places her feet the right length apart.
My hand goes back to its place on her hip. “Now stagger your feet, your right should be a little above the left since your right hand that hand is your shooting hand.”
Again, she listens. “And now?” Her eyes flick to mine and she bites her bottom lip. I don’t even think she knows how sexy she is.
I have to look away. “Now lift your arms like this.” I lift mine, so she can see. “You’re shooting with your right and your left hand is going to guide it, make sense?” I’ve never actually tried to teach someone how to shoot a ball before.
“Yeah.” Bliss nods and copies my stance. I take a step back, already missing the smell and feel of her.
“All right, eye your line of sight with the hoop, got that?” I watch her squint her eyes and I want to laugh but I don’t.
“Yeah.”
“Good, now, don’t jump too much, but just enough that you’re about a few inches off the ground. Then you’re going to want to flick your right wrist, but make sure it’s not too much that you’re throwing the ball down instead of up.”
Bringing the ball down, she spins to look at me. “Okay, I’m going to need to see you first, that just went over my head.”
Taking my stance, I pretend to shoot an invisible basketball, making sure to pause at the way my wrist bends back then forward. “See not too much, just a little flick of the wrist.”
Her grey eyes brighten, and a smile pulls at her lips. “Got it.” She turns back to the hoop, looking down at her feet to make sure they are right before bending her knees and lifting her arms up. “Okay, here goes nothing.”
She jumps and shoots like I showed her, we both watch the ball fly through the air and hit the backboard, the ball bounces once and goes through the net.
Bliss jumps up and down then runs to me throwing herself at me, her arms wrap around my neck, bare legs around my waist. My hands immediately grab her ass, so she doesn’t fall.
“Oh my gosh, did you see!” She smiles in my face and fuck me if this doesn’t do something to my heart. My heart? Oh no.
“Yeah, Arrow.” I smile back.
Her eyes go to my lips and back to my eyes. “Thank you for showing me and not laughing.”
She leans forward, her breasts pressed against my chest and her scent of lavender invades my senses. Bliss’s lips press against mine and I happily suck her bottom lip into my mouth, tasting her, she tastes just like her name, fucking bliss.
