New Sparks
SIENNA
I was done thinking about packages for the night—big and small.
I'd picked up enough to last a lifetime as I moved them out of my shitty studio apartment earlier today. And now as I was sitting in Tina's bar twelve hours later, I drunkenly decided that, like all matters in life—and dating—that maybe packages as a whole were just hit and miss. The date I waiting for must have a big one if he thought it was okay to keep me waiting. I’d used my best photo on that DateMe app.
My long auburn hair was loose and curly in it. My perky, “Smedium”-sized breasts sat high and mighty—weapons that not even the gayest of men couldn’t resist… and when Parker Daniels responded, I was only too happy to make his acquaintance. Out of all the men my friend Angie forced me to entertain, he
