The Game of Love by Jeanette Murray
"You mentioned that we needed to support each other. I agree. Since it was your season opener I thought I'd pop by for a show of school spirit."
She didn't say anything. Couldn't say anything.
He started to shift, his eyes darted to the crowd and back. "I mean, it wasn't exactly hard to convince the guys to come watch girls in short skirts, anyway."
She knew he was trying to blow off the entire thing like it was no big deal. -- PG. 75