Tony Abbott and Your Sex Life

Without warning, he pulled away from our kiss and looked into my eyes. “Who do you vote for?”

I froze. Maybe, I reasoned, revealing our political preferences could be lustful – a rousing cue to our clear linking of spirit. But honesty might also have the power to end everything between us with a single utterance. I would never look at him the same if his hero was Cory Bernardi.