Shay Vidal. . .
Women call me the Sex God. Why? It's simple.
When it comes to sex, I really am that good.
It's not my ego talking. It's a fact. I get it screamed at me all the time.
Men want to be like me. Women want to be with me.
The thing is. . .
It's all an act.
I'm damaged goods. . .
Lyla's different. She's dangerous.
She's the forbidden fruit. And I'm tempted to take a bite.
Lyla Costa. . .
I'm tired of having to fake it in the bedroom.
All I seem to attract are Sex Duds.
Until my brother introduces me to his friend Shay.
A Sex God would make a change from a Sex Dud.
I'm a relationship kind of gal and he's a one night only deal.
The man is hot though. . .
He's sex on two legs. . .
He is tempting. . .
It would be nice to see what all the fuss is about. . .