A Stealthy Situation (Franklin U 2, #2)

by Saxon James

And I don’t mean perfect as in “wah wah he’s so good, and everyone loves him, and I have a complex” perfect. I mean identical perfect.

All it takes is one of us to open our mouths though. Emmett is sweet. Almost naïve. I’m much more like our brother Asher eat-shit-and-die Dalton.

I don’t want a partner just so I can do the marriage and kids thing. I want someone I’m friends with. Who makes life better.

“It’s my duty to inform you that your new friend is a total ten, and all your straightness is going to waste.”

Balances me out in the streets, matches my passion in the sheets. I’m in so much fucking trouble. I kiss him harder anyway.

Harrison takes my hand and grabs his bag, leading me into the greenhouse. I hate holding hands. I don’t know why we’re even doing it, but it doesn’t occur to me once to let go.

“You’re so stabby and cute. Not going to lie, jealous Benny is a real turn-on.” “Good, because I’m not used to dating, so I get the feeling he’s going to come out a lot.”

“You are who I signed up for. All of you. And I’m not going anywhere.”

Harrison is so damn incredible he makes me sick sometimes. Insults as a love language? Marry me already.