Chapter 41

On it was a photo of him leaning against the wall in the service corridor, smiling up at Ryan. The angle was skewed, like someone had taken it quickly before they got caught, but there was no mistaking the way Johnny had his fingers shoved into the Ryan’s waistband, or the way Ryan had his hand curled around the back of Johnny’s head. The moment was from right before the banquet had started, when they’d had the time to steal a quick kiss in the hall while they waited for June’s go-ahead to enter. He was so sure they’d been alone.

Apparently, he’d been wrong.

“Where is this?” he croaked.

“On a locked post on our forum.”

So not on the major media sites yet, though that wouldn’t take long. He sagged back into his chair. “Damn it.”

“What’s the problem? This makes it easier to date Ryan.”

“The problem is my agent is going to have a heart attack. This was the last thing he wanted for my career.”

“Your agent’s an idiot. This is probably the best thing you could’ve done for it.”