Joycee’s Reviews > Not Quite Dating > Status Update

Jessie had learned early on that talking about her sitter was a good way of telling a prospective date that she was a mother without the awkward “Do you want to date a single mom” conversation.

What did that make Jessie? Here she was looking for love with a pocketbook, and the cougar-lady was looking for loving using her pocketbook.

surgery-stabilized woman.

a little thick around the middle.

calorically challenged,

“Hazel eyes spark with a little color,” she told him. She displayed an emerald green off-the-shoulder dress with sequins down the neck.

“Not that one.” It reminded him of a Christmas tree without a star.

“Have some faith. Most people care for other people’s property better than their own. We’ll deal with individual issues as they come up.”

A part-time dad who didn’t care was worse than none at all.

Jack sometimes stopped by to crash when he wanted a break from the hotel. The Morrison was a five-star luxury hotel filled with champagne and caviar. Sometimes Jack just wanted pizza, beer, and a ball game on the tube with a friend.

Ontario International Airport took some of the burden off LAX and Burbank, but the land around those airports was built out, without any ability to grow. Ontario provided plenty of room for new hotels.

He would love to burn the image of every Heather he ever knew out of his mind once and for all. Plastic “What can you do for me baby” women who flirted with his wallet more than him.