“You can have a say. Think of it as guidelines. Also, I don’t want to be the one getting poisoned because you don’t like the date. So, give me a hair color before I change my mind.” Bingo. “Brunette. No shade preference.” “Wasn’t gonna ask.” She wrote it down. “Eyes?” “I don’t care. I don’t plan to look into ‘em.” “Age?” “Anywhere between twenty-five and thirty-two.” “Precise,” Mellie noted. I nodded in her direction. I knew what I liked. What could I say? Chloe sighed. “Height? Body type?” “Tall and fit. With just enough muscle so I can run my tongue down—” “Cock size?” she blurted out,
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