"Brady" I jerked him out of whatever asinine conversation he was having with Garrett that involved those crude gestures. God, I hoped it wasn't about me.
"What can I do for you?" He smiled, bending a knee on the padded bench to lean towards me showing off his crisp white socks and tightly secured shoes.
I angled myself in front of Garrett, a third wheel we were not getting rid of and lowered my voice "Brandon said that you told him we slept together. What the hell?" I smacked his chest for good measure.
"I didn't tell anyone." He pushed Garrett on the chest hissing, "Leave us alone." He tugged on my elbow, pulling us closer. "Honest. I didn't. I came in and they just guessed, okay? You just make me happy. They saw it. I didn't say anything."
"You could've denied it!" My voice raised sl
