ValerieValerie Parker would describe herself as a few specific things. Sexy, street smart, a little bit of an i***t sometimes, and constantly horny. At least, the last bit of that description would be because of how she woke up in the morning, a dull ache in between her legs that could only be soothed using a few fingers on her right hand.
Other people didn’t know about that side of Valerie, though; anyone who picked her off of the street might describe her as a sluttier type of girl in her work attire. Aside from the outfits she wore to the bar, though, she looked about average, and no one would be able to pick her out as any kind of delinquent. Good. She had worked hard to get to where she was, even if that wasn’t very far, and she was happy to have her own apartment. While she wished s
