/lit/ - Literature

You guys have no fucking chance. Any man a woman picks is a huge compromise compared to her actual standards.
case in point: 365 Days trilogy on netflix, essentially a smutter version of 50 Shades, written by and for women.
The MC is a 6'4" 5% bodyfat billionaire dangerous Mafia boss with the face of a Calvin Klein model who kidnaps the heroine and tries to slowly seduce her through tricks like this, eg every woman's wet dream.
But by the second movie, she finds him too protective and overbearing so she cheats on him with his gardner, who turns out to be a super hot rival mafia boss in disguise who was there to spy on his enemy.
So by the third movie she has two cream of the crop top .0001% men head over heals for her and competing for her affection. Even though they both have billion dollar underworld businesses to run their whole world revolves around her. And in the end after all this angst and drama she'll only choose one to sleep and mate with. The other one gets demoted to some kind of platonic protector for life who will die for her.
This is what women want deep down.