“I spoke to Lizzie this morning. Since you’ve been staying the night, she wants you to pay a portion of our rent.” He leans back in the booth, slinging a casual arm over my shoulder. “Huh.” “Isn’t that fucking ridiculous?” I lean my head against his arm. “I told her I’d just stay over at your house instead.” “Well, how much is your rent?” I cock my head to the side, giving him a quizzical look. “Eighteen hundred bucks a month, why?” “I could just pay the whole thing. Get her off your back.” “Stop.” He shoots me a mischievous smile. “I’d love to be your sugar daddy, Karras.”
