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. . .