Womanizer. Casanova. Heartbreaker. Male. And my favorite - Mr. I'll Take Your Girl. Yes, it's all about me. But women were still carried on. And they are carried on. Hundreds of women crave my boyfriend, and he them... Well, in short, you understand. Men dream of being me, and women want to have me in their bed. But no matter what all those obsessed chicks in San Francisco call me, I prefer the name Buzz. At five-foot-nine, I am the proud owner of six-pack abs, thick stubble and too many tattoos. Yes, I am a walking sexual fantasy! For a long time I did not believe in love. Actually, I didn't even believe in relationships. Well, I couldn’t understand why anyone would voluntarily have sex with just one person. That was until I met Laurie. She turned my world upside down, making me feel things I didn’t even know I could feel. But, unable to come to terms with her work as a “honey trap”, I lost her. And now I want to return her. And I always get what I want. Fortunately, I found her. Unfortunately, she has a new boyfriend. Unfortunately for him , if anything.----------“This story is not about how we met. This story is about how I lost her. And how I tried to get her back.” – Buzz