Blue eyes. He was lost in them till she spoke. She sounded like a teenager. She was tiny. Athletic and he knew that the red hair meant good chances of a temper too. It didn't matter to him. He knew that she had seen alot and remained loving, kind and supportive. He just bet that when he was able to get to her she would keep him interested. And oh, he was ready to make that connection and find that safe exciting place he could relax in.
What I'm Looking For
Don't need your money. You need it! Would love to see more of the world with a fun companion who loves the good life.