Wicked Frat Boy Ways by Todd Gregory

Author:Todd Gregory [Gregory, Todd]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781626396722
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2017-04-21T16:00:00+00:00

PHIL They’re waiting for me as I pull up to the curb outside United’s baggage claim at the airport.

I put on the flashers and pop the trunk of my car, hopping out and running around to hug Brandon. He looks amazing, he always does, but the deep tan sets off his blue eyes beautifully, makes them almost seem luminous. He hugs me back tightly and says, “Phil, this is Dylan Parrish. Dylan, this is Phil Connors, our chapter president.”

He’s short, which I wasn’t expecting, and cute if you like that pasty white-haired borderline albino type. I give him a hearty Beta Kappa secret handshake and beam at him. “Welcome to San Felice! We’re all very excited to have someone so famous joining us this year. I hope you’re going to feel at home with us.”

So sweet I almost gag on the sugar, but as president I have a role to play, and this weird-looking little troll’s support or vote might be important sometime in the upcoming year.

What on earth does Brandon see in him?

I help them put their bags in the trunk and then close it and jump back into the car before one of the fascist airport police gives me a ticket. Brandon gets into the back, so Dylan gets into the passenger seat. I look at Brandon in the rearview mirror and he has the nerve to wink back at me.

Well, once he sees Ricky he’ll forget all about this thing.

I put the car back into gear and pull away from the curb. The airport is actually close to the campus. The fastest way to get to the fraternity house is to turn left when you leave the airport, swing around to the north, and head back west to the campus. But I decide to take the long way, where the traffic is almost always worse—to the west, to give Dylan the ocean view. I’m sure he’s been to San Felice before, but it seems like the presidential thing to do.

I ask them about Fire Island and Dylan starts talking in a rush. The sun is hanging in the western sky and he just can’t stop talking about how lovely Fire Island was and have I ever been there, do I know Jordy, he’s such a nice guy and so on, and not once has he ever mentioned the fiancé. I notice the diamond ring on his left hand and glance back in the mirror at Brandon, who hasn’t said hardly anything at all except the occasional agreement or a noncommittal couple of syllables in response to something Dylan has blurted out in his nonstop vocal diarrhea outburst.

Is it possible Brandon has fucked this creature?

He certainly has a shit-eating grin on his face back there as Dylan keeps blathering on.

“I read your piece on Out about monogamy,” I interrupt him when he stops to breathe again. Thank God for the training I’ve gotten from listening to the alumni. “And I see your ring. It’s quite nice. You must miss Mike.

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