Hey," Trenton said, breathless and sweaty.<br /><br />He pulled a few yellow strands of fake hair from his face.<br /><br />"Did you lose a bet?" I asked.<br />"As a matter of fact, I did."<br /><br />Taylor and Tyler were across the room, slapping their knees and laughing so hard they could barely breathe.<br /><br />I slapped Trenton's ass. "You look hot, bro."<br /><br />"Thanks," he said. The music started and he shook his hips at me. I pushed him away, and, undeterred, he danced across the room to entertain the crowd.