Chapter Two
EVERLEIGH
“Your place is trashed,” Tyler continues, grabbing an armful of empty beer cans from the coffee table now that the random guy is no longer there.
“I mean, if you want to clean up, go for it. Not gonna stop you, but I’m not paying for your services either,” I tell him, chugging more water. I drank way too much last night, but I’m a grown-a*s woman, so I refuse to apologize for living my life how I want.
Tyler rolls his eyes.
“Don’t forget what yesterday was. You should be impressed that I even came home.”
“I just thought you’d be more responsible since...” He glances toward Archer.
“I’m thirty-three, Tyler,” I remind him. “I can do whatever and whoever the hell I want. You need to go ahead and give up the ghost on that.”
Seconds later, the toilet flushes, and t
