Jasona slapped her teammates hands as she ran onto the court with the beginning of the game of the season. The courts were dark with lights as each of the teammates were introduced.
Aurora waved at her lover in the high bleachers, blowing kisses to her. Even though the Alpha couldn't see the Omega in the stands, it was sort of the thought that counted in this situation.
Jasona got into her position as a forward along with her teammates beside her. The whistle blew.
The referee tossed the ball high into the air, and the opposing center jumped, just a fraction too late. Jasona's teammate swatted the ball toward her, and she snatched it mid-air, the rough texture biting into her palms.
The crowd noise blurred into a buzz as she sprinted forward, sneakers squeaking against polished hardwood. Her pulse pounded in her ears, sharp as the staccato rhythm of her dribble.
