Chapter 17

SukRose Sweetie #21667
Codename: Mystery
Age: 24
Residence: Western Elite
Height: 5′6″
Weight: 113
Body Classification: Sylph With Curve Bonus
Eye Color: Brown (Chocolate)
Hair Color: Blond (Honey)
Education: A.A. communications
Occupation: Model, Actress, Personal Care Speciliast
Habits: No bad ones. Least I don’t think! LOL.
Nonsmoker but I don’t mind if U light up a big juicy Cohiba in fact I like the aroma.

Profile: California Girl all the way, luv the whole state top and bottom and middle cuz let’s face it clouds are a drag and sunshine’s great for the mood and even for the skin if you don’t overdo cuz it puts in a glow. Why not be happy when happy makes everyone else happy is my montra. Adventure and freedom are my thing. Specially freedom. But adventure doesn’t come too far behind. I luv to travel but to be real honest haven’t done as much as I would if I had a good friend who also luvved to travel. Favorite food: Mexican if there’s no cruelty in how they make it and who says Mexican can’t be vegan their great with veggies. Favorite music: Pink, Lifehouse, Lady Gaga, Katie Perry, The Thermals, Maroon Five. Favorite read: Elle, Marie Claire, Architecture Digest, People, Us. Guilty Pleasure: The Enquirer. I like yoga and Pilates and really anything that centers me and lets me explore. I like to take long walks they can be slow or airobic. I’m all kinds of physical but also I’m spiritual and I luuuuuuv animals but if you have allergies we can just go to the zoo and look at them from far away. Anything that’s fun for U is fun for me. I like to please so please let me please.

Seeking: A Daddy of any age who knows how to be strong but also gentle, spiritual but also practical, kind but also a leader who embraces change. I’m not one of those people who thinks money has to give you headaches or mess up your life it’s all about balance and why not enjoy the world if no one gets hurt? I want an adventure with the right person and I don’t close doors I like to open them.

Flanking the profile were four photos.

One was a torso-shot of the girl I’d seen at the Fauborg wearing the same white dress, minus the scarf. Serious set of mouth, as if she was trying to get a point across. Her hair was drawn back and crowned by a network of elaborate braids. No diamond glint at her wrist or anywhere.

Two other photos were swimsuit poses. White thong bikini, long, windswept hair, collarbones in sharp relief above perfect cleavage, lips slightly parted. Rocks and ocean in the background, heart-shaped sunglasses reminiscent of Lolita.

The fourth had her in a dark pin-striped suit, perched on a desk and smiling coyly.