“You appear to be assuming that my nature is the same as yours.” Gareth tilted his hips slightly and put a hand on one. It was a ridiculously effete gesture and Tristan had to smile, particularly as his oh, so smooth cousin was looking a little flustered. “Are you asking me as your partner for the weekend?”
Tristan’s eyes were bouncing from one to the other, he was fairly certain his mouth was hanging open.
“I am suggesting that we all go somewhere safe. The exact arrangement can be decided upon later. I am merely suggesting that you stay with us out of interest for your safety given your efforts to protect my cousin. Take it or leave it.”
Gareth straightened, tossed his long shiny hair over one shoulder, and walked sinuously across the small distance that separated them and stood before Alfie. Alfie stood his ground and didn’t move an inch. There were almost nose to nose.