Another day, another lay - if I play my cards right tonight. Who needs a relationship when you get texts like this: "Are you "up" for a hot crazy night inside me tonight?" Am I a superficial bastard who can't commit to a woman past next Tuesday? Absolutely. Without warning, I’m rendered helpless when I knock the undiscovered enthralling Grace off her feet. She’s untouchably divine. She’s innocent. I must have her. And I’ve got her, until her half naked beautiful ass runs into my roommate Patrick. Her chiropractor Dr. Patrick. The man who thinks he’s in love with her. If I think keeping my rampant sexual thoughts for Grace in check is going to be easy, I’m sorely mistaken. Keeping her from Patrick, may be impossible. How far am I willing to go to win her heart? To claim the one woman who can change my devilish ways, and make me an honest man? As far as it takes.