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Her eyes ide for a moment as she and Seth stared at each other, and then she slapped on a fake-looking smile and called, “Oh my God, is that you, Seth?”

Seth dropped Logan’s ar back, “Hi, Bethany Joe” He paused as the other people looked over “Brandon”

Oh fuck Logan wasn’t sure which of the three uys who immediately linked hands and put on bullshit smiles The two couples approached, Seth still frozen beside Logan, his breath clouding the frosty air in shallow bursts

He looked scared shitless, and Logan wondered if he’d looked like that hie when he couldn’t breathe Fuck, he hated when he was like that—so helpless and…bare Seth had been good to hian wanted to protect him

Hell, they were supposed to be pretending to be engaged—that was the deal, wasn’t it? Might as well get in some practice

He slung his ar when he felt how Seth was trean wasn’t going to let any shit-brick ex ood

Putting on his own bullshit sht hand to the closest guy “Logan Derwood Seth’s boyfriend”

The ht never coan and Seth, his so of his boyfriend’s hand to shake Logan’s “Brandon Templeton”

Logan squeezed Hard “Great to meet you” He let his eyes drop down over Brandon—short, teeth too big for hisup for a small dick

Then he looked away dis on to shake the hand of Brandon’s boyfriend, Peter—thick neck, probably took steroids but could kick Logan’s ass—and the ot as soon as he heard them

Brandon gave Seth an uneasy s anyone”

What an asshole He had no right to call Seth any na nerve Sure, they were fake boyfriends, but Brandon didn’t know that Seth was rigid against Logan’s side, and Logan willed him to unclench

“Uh-huh,” Seth an had heard it

“That’s great, babe” Brandon tilted his head and touched his hand to his chest “I’m so happy for you”

Would Seth be an wished he was a better actor He couldn’t think of anything to say that wasn’t telling Brandon, his hipster beard, and tiny dick where they could go