" you smiled, he must get that from my dad." I realized you were flirting with me. "Well, I did play myself in high school and college." "I thought so. Are you waiting for your son?" Before I could answer my son and some of my teammates came out in regular cloths, "Hey dad, is it ok if I go with the guys to get some pizza?" "Sure, just be home by midnight ok?" As the boys walked to the parking lot I turned back to you. "Looks like I'm not waiting for him anymore." You smiled and moved a little closer, "You know, I've always loved football." "And football players too I'm guessing." I said. "Definitely that." Standing where we were in shadows I saw the last of the coaching staff leave the locker rooms and head to the parking lot, none of them noticing us standing there. "Want to go inside and talk some more?" "I'd love to." You followed me into tI musky, dim locker room. Towels lay s**ttered, moisture hung in the air from the recently used showers. I straddled a bench and you sat. "Is that ours?" Sophia asked Warren down on the ice."I do think so," Warren said. Sophia got off the ice, yanked off her skates, and ran into the stands. Ellen and a clearly hungry Betsy met them."I'll take her. Snugglebear, got my skates?" Sophia asked Warren, who had come up behind her. He lifted up the skates. "Good, I'm going to take her into the locker room and see if I can find a quiet corner."She went down to the locker room, and settled on a bench out of the way. Unbuttoning the front of her practice dress, she opened her breastfeeding bra and Betsy latched on.She sat, for a few minutes, but someone must have heard Betsy's suckling, because a small blonde, about sixteen, peered around the corner."OH! Sorry, I did not know..." That's all right," Sophia laughed. "We're all girls here. I figured somebody would spot me."The young blonde looked at her. "You Sophia Daniels, yes?"Sophia smiled at the halting English and clear accent. "Yes, I am." I am Yelena. Yelena Kuznetsova." Ah,.
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