Juked
Hell, I'm kind of proud of him anyway.
Quincy furrows her eyes. "What's a WAG?"
I swallow more beer before answering. "It's an acronym. Stands for wives and girlfriends. That's who usually sit in the boxes. That, and mothers and fathers and kids."
"Well, I feel so honored for getting to sit with all the important people."
I smile at her. "You're important to me, so...."
She stares at me for a moment and bites her lip, neither of us speaking. After a few sexually charged moments, she clears her throat and looks away.
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