Never Enough

He lives something like a double life.

It's easy for him to get any female he wants, being a wealthy well known entrepreneur-women can't say no when he offers them his undeniable good looks and even better coition.

And speaking of women. He cares little about physique and more so about if she's able to handle what all he comes with. And he has plenty of it.

The thing that gets him riled up is, he can't have just one. Because he knows he can have as many as he wants.

They either do it his way or unwillingly and unknowingly suffer the consequences.
They are his weakness and his curse.

Commitment is forbidden, not apart of him when it comes to relations. It makes him cringe at the thought.

He's only looking for a good time, not necessarily a long time. And when things in these situation-ships don't go as planned, he switches off, only to switch back on, making rash decisions while worrying about consequences later if there are any.

That is until he bumps into someone that intrigues him. He finds that he can't stop being around her. He can't seem to get her out of his head. It's like a bit of an obsession.

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She's still dealing with years or guilt and trauma.
She hasn't been mentally ok since that day and only her and a few people within know the truth.

Now she's basically a home body. Work, then home. Occasionally an outing with her best friend or sister, but no social life outside of that.

That is until she bumps into him.
She can't seem to get him out of her head. No matter how hard she tries. Like she's stepping into familiar, yet unfamiliar territory.

She can't be around him without feeling slightly intimidated by the intensity of his eyes and attention to details. But she would be a fool to say it didn't spark something inside of her that may or may not be a good thing.

All it takes is one night to start the dangerous war of wanting but Never Enough.