Jonah
The girl was gorgeous. And I mean hands-down, take-your-breath-away, rip-your-heart-apart beautiful. She had a body like Venus, ripe in all the right parts, sheathed in a lavender dress, complimented by creamy skin and gleaming chestnut hair.
I admit, my expectations had been low. With online dating, you just never know. I’ve been on dates in the past with women whose pictures were ten years out of date or who looked like they’d swallowed a whale before showing up for drinks.
So when I got a look at the girl from the doorway, I’d momentarily halted in my tracks, unable to believe my luck.
Abby was looking around shyly, clearly somewhat ill at ease in the luxurious hotel. I liked her already. I’m not really one for fancy places, despite the billions I have to my name, so I like gi
