Page 7 of A Mate for Christmas

My cock still hasn’t gone down and she left ten minutes ago. I wonder if I should take myself in hand just to take the edge off, but a notification sounds on my laptop, drawing my attention.

It takes me a moment to figure out what the noise was and when I reopen the minimized window, I see that the Love n Shenanigans website has found a match for me.

It has only been two weeks since Faith Konnors floated into my office and demanded I manage her fortune. Little did I know that little hippie woman was worth more than any of the other accounts I have.

She piqued my interest and after we finished sorting her finances, I finally asked how she had amassed her wealth. Being told it was through a dating site had me laughing at first but curious afterward. And that’s how I ended up filling out a profile.

Now, after two weeks, I finally have a match. Nervously, I read through the application twice. The fact that this woman is a Liger shifter counts to her advantage. What I don’t like is the fact that she hasn’t done anything remotely kinky in her life. Down tomy bones, I am a kinky man. There are no two ways about it.

My finger hovers over the mouse pad, ready to dismiss the match, when a message pops up.

Girl9651:Hi. Not exactly sure how to do this. I’ve never used one of these sites. I would love to chat. Let me know.

My mind runs a mile a minute. Perhaps her inexperience with kink is a blessing in disguise. She doesn’t have any bad habits that I need to reteach. Everything else about her profile is exactly what I want in a sexual and life partner. Without taking time to work through my pro and con list again, I answer her message.

Boss9090:Hello. To be honest, this is my first time on a dating site as well. I was just about to give up hope.

Girl9651:I’m glad you didn’t.

Boss9090:It may be a little soon to decide if you mean that.

Girl9651:I am having the best Monday of my entire life. This is meant to be.

Boss9090:Are you one of those?

Girl9651:One of what?

Boss9090:Those people that believe in fate and soulmates.

Girl9651:Not at all. I do believe there are people more compatible with others.

Boss9090:And if I am not one of those people?

Ligress:Then I had a conversation. Nothing ventured, nothing gained, and all that.

I chuckle at the sentiment. I could be wasting five minutes talking to a random stranger and then calling it quits or we could get to know one another. Who knows.

Boss9090:Why are you on this site?

Ligress:I just got out of a relationship. I need something new in my life.

Boss9090:Already looking for the next guy to tie down?

It’s a dickhead thing to say but I don’t have time for games.

Ligress:Not at all. I am tired of being down. But I wouldn’t say no to a night or two of fun.

Jesus. I wasn’t expecting her to be so upfront about it. I generally prefer women who let me take the lead but for some reason find it refreshing that she is the pursuer at this moment.

Boss9090:Tell me what exactly you want and maybe I can help you out.

For five long minutes, she doesn’t reply, and I fear I might have scared her off. I may have started out unsure about the match or even talking to her, but I find the longer it takes her to reply the antsier I get.

Girl9651:Sorry. I’m at work. And that is the most loaded question I have ever heard. If I answer that here, at my desk, and my very unfriendly boss finds out, I will probably end up fired.

Boss9090:Wouldn’t want that. What time do you get off?

Girl9651:Should be home by six.

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