♚Archer♚
I was a man on a mission. The sunlight was already shining through the office window, and the smell of coffee lingered in the air. I grabbed my phone and unplugged it before I called Harley.
“Good morning, love,” I greeted when she answered on the third ring.
“Good morning…sugar…” she said, and I chuckled. “Nope. Not sugar,”
“How did you sleep?” I asked as I leaned back in my seat.
“Not the best,” she answered, and I frowned. “I ended up falling asleep on the couch, and when I woke up, my body felt like I had been hit by a truck,”
“You slept on the couch?”
“No. I fell asleep on the couch. Then I got up and had dinner, a bath, and watched a bit of TV before I went to bed. And…I struggled. My bed isn’t as fabulous as yours,” I chuckled as I imagined her complaining. It was
