I laughed and turned on the radio. When I realized that Whatever It Takes by Imagine Dragons was playing, I turned the volume up until my ears buzzed and started bobbing my head, enjoying the music and the ride.
Easton looked like he was about to throw me out the window, but he didn’t.
Once we arrived at his apartment building, I spotted Monica sitting behind the reception desk. It was past midnight.
I walked over and rested my elbows on the wooden counter.
“Can I help you with something?” she asked.
“Have you ever slept with Easton?” I asked.
“Ashley...” Easton sighed behind me.
“No,” the green-haired girl replied, mimicking my posture. “But I know a lot of girls who have.”
“How many is a lot?”
“Too many. I’d say at least two hundred.”
“Two hundred?!” I shrieked.
“Sometimes I s
