A logical person would stand up, leave Ang where she was, and tell her that wasn't right. She was married.
To his twin. Who cheated on her.
Hell.
Fred just looked at her for a moment before leaning in to brush his lips against hers softly. It was different from their usual kisses. Usually, they were hungry for each other and that resulted in their kisses being fierce, but this...it was like he was learning to kiss her all over again. His hand, the one that wasn't drapped over her shoulder, went to her waist. He was touching her delicately, and there was only a slight pressure behind his lips.