“You are my muscle, and I won’t need to do much on the morning of the show as we are setting up the night before. You can focus on distracting me, giving me a lot of reunion sex, and putting a smile on my face before I have to endure what is potentially the start … or end… of my fashion career.” I gulp this time, despite trying to hide my fears.

“It’s going to be the beginning of huge things for you; I’ve seen your sketches remember? I know you’re talented. I may not ...