The women melted, one by one or all at once, unable to resist the power of his eyes. The chance to be with a man like David came along one in a lifetime or, if one were lucky, never at all. He wasn't a bad boy, but David Gideon was always leaving town one step ahead of trouble or just after a break-up. He wasn't tall and handsome, but he could still turn a head. If those women dared to look him in the eyes, he would share his gift with them and he was magically gifted. All succumbed to his pleasures. Some enjoyed him for who he was but most just used him. Either way, the money flowed. Always on the run, satisfying women at every stop along the way, he had to slow down and find meaning to his life. Will he ever find it? Or is it her? Or is it just too late?