A beach read while at the beach. The age difference didn't bother me that much. No panties in a twist here. I'll explain why in a minute. First, the book.
Seany is 18 and homeless. The opening chapters made my heart hurt. The hopelessness and desperation. Seany had to grow up way too soon. His misery is palpable. He's fortunate to land where he does and meet Cooper. I get the feeling that if sex never entered the picture it would still have been okay. Growing feelings. A mutual attraction. I went with it.
Seany finds his place and there is hope for the future, a better life. To me, that was all that mattered.
Cooper, pushing 40, is a nurturer. That's his deal. It's what brings him joy. That much I understood. Cooper's attraction to Seany, other than the nurturing aspect, was harder for me to understand. To me, Cooper's character was not as well defined as Seany.
Now, since I am neither a man nor gay, I have no understanding of the complexities of their particular relationship, the why of it. Wait a minute, I think I do actually, perhaps more than most even. Getting back to those twisted panties ...
At Seany's age I was involved with a man Cooper's age. A summer romance is a good description. God he was gorgeous and funny, smart and hot and it was exciting and we ended up good friends. He moved on and so did I. I could care less about his money. I knew exactly what I was doing at every moment. There was no grooming. That was over 30 years ago. I remember it fondly. Never told a soul until now.
I was mature enough to know what I was doing and handled it. So, if I could, why couldn't Seany? Gay or straight it makes no difference. No one took advantage of me. Maybe the author comes from a place of knowing also. Who knows? Not my business.
I enjoyed this simple story. No, Cooper is not a pedophile. He does not have a psychiatric disorder with an attraction to prepubescent children. Cooper is 18, not 5. That is simply gross and illegal. I'm sure that's not what the author was aiming for.