B. B. Easton - Az öltönyös

"Since when do you fall for guys in suits? The only ones I've ever liked are the ones who look like they're robbing men in suits. With a gun." That was the truth. By 2003, it became pretty obvious what kind of men my cases were. I love tattoos: Gentlemen, spare me! That's why I had to park Ken Easton. He used to be a football star, he smelled fresh, not stale cigarettes, and he had more ties hanging in his closet than tattoos on his arms. BORING. But the more I got to know my muscular fellow student, the more questions I had about him. Why aren't you dating? Why do you avoid human touch? Why do you hate everything funny and wonderful? The psychologist in me was obsessed with getting into Ken's head, while my pampered self was more busy trying to worm its way into his heart. And in 2003, I realized that there was one thing I loved more than bad guys: a real challenge.
BB Easton's overwhelmingly humorous, outspoken memoir and its sequels are being made into a TV series by Netflix.