Lisa held Jennie by the hand, leading her through the security checkpoint at the entrance to the court-side seats.
"Ok, this is pretty cool," Jennie confessed, as they walked out onto the floor of the Staples Centre arena.
"See?" Lisa put her hand on Jennie's lower back to guide her towards a pair of half-court, front row seats.
"So you can just call up any time you want and get tickets like this?" Jennie asked.
"Pretty much." Lisa shrugged. "Being a celebrity doesn't always completely suck."
"How much do these even cost?" Jennie asked, turning in her seat to look at Lisa.
"Don't worry about it."
"Come on, tell me. How much?"
Lisa looked back at Jennie, careful to keep her face expressionless. "Fourteen."
"Fourteen what?"
"Fourteen thousand."
Lisa watched as Jennie's eyes went wide and her jaw dropped, and Lisa broke into a chuckle, unable to hold back the mirth she'd been working so hard to keep off her face.
Jennie closed her mouth again and rolled her eyes. "You're making fun of me?"
Lisa leaned back in her chair and draped her arm around Jennie's shoulders, bringing her mouth close to her ear.
"Never." Lisa whispered, feeling Jennie shiver and bite her lip as Lisa began nibbling at Jennie's earlobe. "I wouldn't dare."
