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Laurie

I hate using Tinder There’s so Swipe left, swipe right, and the faces start blurring together My hopes are always high in the beginning, only to co down after five minutes

Despite that, I was hoping luck would find me late this Christmas season So the holidays single Of course, I’m not technically alone because I haveabout

“Have you met anyone nice?” my Aunt Carrie clucked last year “You know, your cousin Harriet is already e!”

I smiled wanly at my aunt

“Harriet was really lucky to h school, but unfortunately, I haven’t been so lucky But I know Father Christ me an awesome man this year”

Of course, Santa did not bring ain this holiday season Yet, hope springs eternal because tonight I have a date The guy that I’ to his Tinder profile, is named Shawn Payne He was supposedly twenty-six, with dark hair, azure eyes, and he likes to keep his body in good shape I say “supposedly” because you never know if you’re getting trolled Maybe Shaas actually a twelve-year-old boy living down the street as pranking people for fun

But Shawn looked like a dream on the computer screen at least He was built, with a chiseled, powerful fraroup photo he’d posted Nice I like tall men, especially when they have cocky smiles

Plus, we’d been talking frequently ever since connecting about a week ago He was likereason why I’d swiped right was because he was eazine industry, just like me However, whereas I had a stable job, Shaas unfortunately hopping froe gap—I was thirty to his twenty-six—but considering he’d been awfully flirty with me since we matched, I didn’t worry too much

I arranged to have our Tinder date at a hotel bar in don LA Maybe we’d have soet a rooht I was dressed particularly sexy in a dark blouse that exposed a lot of back and cleavage, and a short dark skirt that complemented my curves

So when Shawn turned out to be even better looking in person than in his photos, I was ecstatic He was genuinely tall and handsome, and the button-up shirt and jeans emphasized that perfect masculine physique We shook hands, he took his seat next to ed in unimportant small talk

After only a few minutes, I could tell that Shaas a major playboy This kind of date was not new to him, and he kne to talk smoothly To be honest, the alpha attitude worried s went to the bedroo to happen his way? On the one hand, it made me nervous On the other hand, I was titillated and wanted to find out more

Taking a deep breath, I tried not to let things get away from me, and attempted to focus on what I knew There was definitely an obvious, instant, and intense desire going on between us Our wordsfor us We couldn’t keep our eyes off each other, and the air hummed with electricity Every whisper and every word seemed to be an invitation

In less than an hour, we paid for our drinks and headed up the elevator to Room 508

The an to kiss furiously He ran his hands uphis body under his shirt His pecs were hard slabs of muscle, solid and firm I ripped off his shirt and pants quickly and kissed every inch of hiet to He slowly re every part of me that he could reach

He was the hottest guy I’d ever met on Tinder, no question about it Even before I could rip off his boxers, I was craving as hidden inside the to a candy shop with an open purse -- I didn’t knohere I wanted to begin

Once the boxers came off, I was fully prepared to take him immediately Instead, he pushedme mewl OhNo man I’d hooked up with via an app had even offered to do that forsmile