Mafia henchman Nik Fros examined the newly arrived goods that had just been delivered to his penthouse. Mr. Fros paced up and down with foreboding heavy footsteps as the two new twink ‘entertainment escorts’ that sat blindfolded and shivering were not what he had expected.

Milo sat all alone in a non-descript room that he’d been escorted to by two very large Mafia bodyguards. The pretty Latin twink was curtly instructed to wait in the room and remain there until the man only known as ‘Mr. Fros’ arrived.

I was lost. I just finished my first year in college because my parents were paying for it and that’s what you do, right? Well, unless you want to be a total loser. What my stepdad didn’t know was that the college had an option to spend freshman year just taking core curriculum classes and wait until sophomore year to declare a major, and that’s what I did. The problem was that freshman year was over and I still didn’t know what to major in. I had no fucking idea what to do with my life.