CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR“Oh my God, Rylee. It was so embarrassing!” Paige put her head in her hands at the dining room table, as Rylee snacked on cheesecake. “I didn’t stand there any longer than I had to. It was humiliating.”
“You should’ve snapped them with a towel. And taken a few pics.” Rylee carried on. “I would’ve liked to have seen that!”
Paige whipped her head up and shot Rylee a pointed look.
“Whoa, I meant of Matt and Sam… sheesh. Jealous much?”
“I am not jealous, and I don’t care who looks at Tyler’s ass.” Paige snapped.
“Um, I’m pretty sure you do.” Rylee countered, eating the last piece of her cheesecake. “That jealousy is peeking through, girl, and it isn’t very attractive.”
“Ugh! I give up.” Paige threw her hands in the air. Maybe she was acting jealous, because who really
