Luci
Fireworks, he promised me. I definitely saw some come out of Marshall’s and the Humphries’ ears. "We’re not done sweetness, don't worry." Easton whispers in my ear as he returns to his seat. “No one messes with my girl.”
The three ‘honorees’ head for the tunnel and I see people throwing popcorn and a few other food items at them. One girl even dumps her water bottle on Humphries. “How do you like that asshole? Only funny for an innocent young girl, huh prick?” She throws at him.
“There aren’t any kids here.” I note and he smiles.
“We bought out the whole stadium tonight. No children under 17 were allowed. Knew it would upset you if any kids witnessed what was on the screen.”
I nod and grip his biceps. “You know me too well. Thank you. You didn’t have to do this.”
His hands wrap
