No Perfect Man

Money equals happiness.

Whoever said that is a liar. Don’t get me wrong. I have more money than I need, more women than I can bed, and more people worshipping me than most churches during revival.

I’m luckier than most. I made my money on my looks. Traded my soul for the almighty dollar. And now? Well, now I have to come up with a new plan.

I don’t like the person I’ve become, and I sure as hell need to surround myself with new people. New York’s bright lights and big city mentality can suck the soul right out of a man. I need something new. Something fresh. Something that doesn’t make me cringe when I look in the mirror â€" and I know just where to find it.

Home.


Book One of The IMPERFECTION Series
(Formerly titled Positive Negativity)