Unperfect (Unperfect, #1)

by Susie Tate

“Yaz, why do I have a stone for recharging vaginas in my house?” Max asked, which I thought was a reasonable question.

“Have it your way,” he said, his voice now devoid of all emotion. “I hope you like your fancy clothes and lifestyle,” he looked me up and down and this time his expression was less awestruck and more disgusted, “God knows you’ve paid enough for them.”

is he an actual idiot