Harry, a seventeen year-old boy, is used to be humiliated by his boyfriend for having peculiar tastes. These include being highly feminine and loving wearing panties.
Louis, an experienced sexologist, is determined to treat what Harry was taught to consider a problem, which soon becomes a virtue for both of them.
❝ If fate doesn't exist, why would it make two troubled souls, so different, yet so complementaringly similar, find each other? ❞