Haylie laughed, surprised and pleased to see the attitude flare up in Aika. That was pretty hot. Haylie liked competitive girls who could keep up with the banter, even if they weren't super great at the sport. "Big talker! Alright, let's go!"
As Aika dribbled again and got closer to the basket, Haylie came in to guard her, hands out, leaning forward. Her hand "accidentally" slipped and touched Aika's ass, just grazing the fabric of her shorts.
"Whoops, my bad." She grinned. "You going to take a shot or we gonna be here all day?"