The Way He Looked at Me
“Relax, Moop. I already know the speech. You don’t have to deliver it.”
“He’s straight, Carter.”
“I am aware,” I snapped. “I literally just said that.”
His mouth tightens, but tension sharpens his jaw. “He has a kid. He was married. Before that, he dated models. Actresses. Women. Exclusively.”
“Oh my God, Luca. I understand heterosexuality. Men who are into women. Groundbreaking concept. I promise, I’m familiar.”
“I’m not questioning your intelligence,” he replies evenly. “I’m questioning your tendencies. I saw your face when you said his name.”