For everyone who reviewed

Sport

"Right, it's a straight up winner takes all match. First to ten wins." Vince looked back and forth between the two people who stood directly in front of him as he passed the ball from hand to hand. "You both got it?."

"Got it." Dom and Letty both parroted back in perfect unison never taking their eyes from the bouncing ball. Dom would not allow himself be beaten by a girl, and Letty was going put him in his place if it killed her. Just a little friendly rivalry.

Their little one on one basketball tournament had taken up most of the afternoon and had kept them occupied while Mia and a couple of the racer chasers the guys had picked up soaked up the sun. It meant that the guys got to fool around while watching the eye candy and the Letty didn't go completely nuts.

"Ready?" Vince question getting ready to throw the ball in the air and then get out of the way. This was shaping up to be more like an all out war than a friendly sporting event. From the looks his two friends were giving it each other it was probably going to end up scored on fouls rather than points.

"Hang on that's not fair." Leon called out from where he was stretched on the grass. He'd happily lost all his matches and then retired with a joint to 'enjoy the scenery' as he'd put it. "You've been shirts the whole time Letty, you gotta be skins at least once."

"Fuck off man." Dom snarled in annoyance just as Vince said that Leon brought up a good point. Jesse said nothing but was grinning, the girls were all scowling apart from Mia who looked as if she'd fallen asleep.

"Sure, fine. Whatever." Letty said and without any preamble pulled off the black tank top she'd been wearing and threw it at Jesse who just managed to catch it before it smacked him in the face. "There, that work better for all of you."

"That's not completely skins." Leon countered even as he grinned like a lunatic and watched Letty do a little spin to show off her new look, Dom had to restrain himself from just walking over and decking the kid. He paled slightly when nodding in agreement Letty reached up as if intending to undo the clasp on her bra, but then she paused as if considering and let her hand drop.

"But the thing is, if I loose more there's inconvenient bouncing." This statement was followed by a gale of laughter from the guys and Letty herself, who bounce from foot to foot to prove her point, while one or two of the girls muttered darkly about there 'not being much to bounce' in spite of all the evidence to the contrary.

"Can we get on with this?" Dom snapped irritated beyond reason and rather confused as to why he felt like that to start with. Letty was one of the guys and was always up for whatever stupid shit they had in mind. Which apparently now included stripping in public.

But that was ridicules even with her top off Letty was wearing more than any other girl there. Hell, she was probably wearing more than all of them put together, which included his sister, which made him even more pissed off.

Hell the two of them had been sunbathing the day before and Letty had been showing far more skin yesterday than she was now. The difference was yesterday she'd been in a bikini and now he was seeing her in shorts and, this was the problem, her bra. Logically he knew there was no difference, but mentally there was a huge gap between swimsuit and underwear. He was so caught up in his thought process that Letty had already managed to score three times.

In truth she probably could have quite easily won the whole damn thing if she hadn't opened her mouth and brought him back down to earth with a sharp bump. "Jeeze I know you're easy Papi but this is ridiculous, aren't you even gonna try and stop me?"

The snaky comment earned her another round of laughter from the guys and more than a few hisses from Dom's fan club. Letty didn't seem bothered by either she just took up her stance and prepared to break through his defences yet again. And she did, with ease. It was clear that if he didn't do something then the game would be a total whitewash.

Dom knew he had to do something so when Letty advanced he moved to block her. It was easy enough to shadow her movements and use both his height and reach to stop her scoring. Then he went to block her again and she twisted round to keep the ball out of his reach, and suddenly Dom found his topless front pressed against her bare back and her ass fitted snugly against hid groin.

The ball, the ball, Dom chanted silently over and over in his head, remember your objective, think only of the ball. And the Letty shifted her hips slightly. Do not think of balls! Anything but balls, he frantically changed his silent chant. But it was to late, all the blood in his body was determinedly heading south and he couldn't get the image of Letty's chest, confined only in back cotton and red lace, out of his head.

In one easy almost dance like move she spun round, skipped to the right and took her shot, taking the score to five zero. Letty smirked as she retrieved the ball and sauntered back to where Dom still stood, barely covered cleavage bouncing slightly with every swaggering step she took. When she reached him, she arch one brow in silent inquiry and Dom admitted defeat.

"I forfeit," He muttered, turning his back on her as the tightness in his groin increased almost to the point of pain. "You win Letty."

"What?" Letty questioned in open mouthed shock as she tried to get in front of him so she could read his face, but he managed to stay a step ahead as he made his way towards the house.

There were moans of complaint and catcalls from the three stooges entertain themselves on the grass, in both senses, the sunbathing girls didn't seem overjoyed either. The only one not bothered was Mia, who still seemed to be sleeping.

"I need a shower." Dom muttered to the complaining group, as explanations went it explained nothing, but shut them up long enough for him to get inside the house. A shower, Dom repeated to himself as he shut the door behind him, a nice long cold shower.

The memory of Letty happily bouncing filled his head and he decided that an icy shower would probably be ever better.

(A/N) This was actually a difficult prompt to work with as neither Dom or Letty come across as the sporty type, but I rather like the idea I came up with in the end. It's fun making Dom suffer.

Lamanth xx