Archer’s POV
I want to kill someone, actually I want to gouge the eyes out of every man in this f*****g place. Each and everyone of them is salivating over Gracie and her friends like they are prime bits of steak. That fucker Jesse is back as well, sniffing around her, he made the right decision letting that blonde girl pull him away or I’d have made good on my threat.
I stand by the bar, hidden amongst the other patrons, drinking my beer and watching her like a f*****g stalker. I’m mesmerised as her ass sways to the music, so much so I have no idea when my roommates ditched me but suddenly they are on the dance floor making moves on some other girls from the college. At least they have the good sense to stay the f**k away from Gracie and her friends, it would really mess with our living
