“Why do you like those boy-on-boy comics so much? Do you have fantasies you haven’t told me about?” “Yes, I’d love to see you topped by Tristan Vanderbilt, but that’s not going to happen. What will happen if you don’t study, is me going to college with your sister, and you going home to sleep a gap year away in the Hamptons.” “You’d go without me?” he asks, sighing and sliding his fingers down the row of buttons on my top, popping a few of them wide.
