Drake Aurelius Lombardi was not the boyfriend-material type of guy, and he didn’t care about that. He never got himself into any relationship before because of his false perception that all women were just the same toys, and they only differ on one thing: performance in bed. He was known as the “sexual magnate because of his physical appearance that pulls women to his embrace. He could lure women of all types just by looking straight in their eyes without even making efforts, brought them to his bed, and then threw them away after getting what he wanted. For him, there was no other pleasurable feeling than that of the satisfaction brought by oozing orgasm and sexual fulfillment. And he was firm in what he believed was true. Then he met Misty Wathskin, a newly-hired singer of the bar that was owned by his colleague. He tried to seduce her, but his looks and aura weren’t just effective to her — well, that’s what he thought. It made him so desperate to get her attention, and he obsessively wanted her to be his possession. What was with her that made a Casanova crazy? What would the Casanova do to have her? Would she fall for his trap and ended up obeying his rules? Or would it be the other way around? Let love and lust decide.