People are illogical and dating is ridiculous. I’m done with people in general but now I’ve got to find happiness.
It’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard and my only option is to research and turn my life upside down…starting with a high-heeled matchmaker at the Bound & Controlled club.
Finding happiness shouldn’t be this difficult…but it is and I’m one idiotic coworker away from turning into a cautionary tale. Until one bright idea…one strange man…and one mind-blowing introduction.
Hmm… It just might be possible I should’ve considered male-on-male relationships earlier in life.
