Archer snort-coughs as if he’s trying to hold back laughter.
“Yeah, it’s a real good time trying to date in small-town Alabama.” I groan.
“Well, I do have a few male clients in their twenties, but I actually have more women over the age of forty who want to learn self-defense. They like the morning sessions after they’ve freshly showered and caked their face with makeup.” He smirks.
“Oh, so you’ve met the cougars of Lawton Ridge,” I taunt. “Surprised Tyler allowed that.”
“Why? Their money’s just as good as anyone else’s.”
I shoot him a glare. “I bet.”
He snickers, and we bring our attention back to the TV. It’s not until it ends that we both gasp.
“Ohh, I did not see that little twist comin’. What a way to keep you wantin’ more.”
“No kidding,” he agrees. “Wanna start the next one?”
