DING DONG I JUST GOT DITCHED
I’m that guy. The one women want and other men want to be.
Arrogant? Maybe.
Accurate? Abso-F’ing-lutely.
Except when I finally meet a woman who doesn't care about money, she disappears the morning after. When we meet again I’m her boss (sort-of) and all she wants is to forget what happened.
But I can’t forget. Working together only proves our chemistry that first night is the kind that will last a lifetime. The man who has everything has finally found The One thing he can’t live without.
It almost makes me feel guilty for what I’m about to do.
Almost.
To be fair, I said I was that guy not a good guy.