A different type of basketball game (Anyone)

This time I turned around, our bodies a few inches away from each other. I narrowed my eyes. "Oh, really?" I asked with a smile.

John smiled his killer grin. "Yep." He whispered in her ear.

The whisper sent shivers down my spine.
"Let's see that," I said in a challenging tone and licked my lips.

He smirked and ordered the drinks.

"You're going down, big boy," I told him, while we were waiting for our drinks.

John just smiled.

It wasn't long till the drinks came and I glanced at him with a smile.

He smiled back and lifted the glass of beer and the shot glass,

I threw him a challenging look. "Bring it on, babe."

"Ready?" He asked.

"I'm always ready," I told him.

"Go." He said then dropped the shoot glass in the beer and started drinking.

I did the same and started drinking. After a short time, I made a pause and took a deep breath.

John finished his. "And I win."

I sighed. "Okay, I lost. What can I do for you?" I asked with a charming smile.

"Anything you want." He said.
Nikki and I looked at them.

I giggled. "You're the winner," I said, raising my arms in defeat, not noticing Kat and Nikki's looks.

He shrugged.

"Don't think too much, boy, you might loose everything," I winked at him and turned to go back to the others.

"Got an idea, but it has to wait." John said.
They all smirked.

I was afraid to ask, but I did. "Yes?" I said, waiting for him to tell his idea.

I smirked and licked my lips. Then I sat down near Randy.

John sat by Ivy.

I took a look at the restaurant and saw someone at the bar, looking over to us. I assumed he was looking at Katrina. "Hey, Kat," I told her with a smile. "See the cute blond guy from the bar? He was totally checking on you."