DATE TO MATE
MATCH FOUND
Below that is the female’s information.
Name: Hadley Smith
Occupation: Ice Cream Shop Owner
Residing in: Maverick Point
Next, her photo pops up.
And fuck, she’s pretty.
Really pretty.
Curly chestnut colored hair.
Velvety brown eyes.
A pouty lower lip.
And she’s—she’s soft.
Rounded. Curvy.
Exactly the kind of woman I’m attracted to.
My Tiger immediately wakes up.
Mine.
I scowl at the phone.
“Nope.”
Mine.
“Shut up.”
“Are you talking to yourself, bro? Reg is practically vibrating with excitement.
“Fuck you, Reg,” I snarl.
“Come on, Rob. Just click on the damn thing and download the app,” Reg says.
“No, I’m not doing magical dating.”
“It’s not dating,” Reg says smugly. “It’s fate.”
I scoff.
“There’s no harm in meeting the lady, is there?” Uncle Uzzi asks.
“Unless, of course, my big bro is chicken,” Reg taunts.
And that’s it.