Making Sense

<p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Adalyn Sage.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I'm thirty-seven a mother a divorcee and I'm ready to date again.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I need a man willing to love me for who I am despite what size I am. Only finding such a guy is harder than it's cracked up to be.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Afterall I'm a little clumsy and just a tad outspoken... that is unless I'm in front of a man so good-looking my panties melt. Then I become an absolute weirdo.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Case in point: Vice Salvatore. Stunning. Growly. And also my boss. Thank God his a**hole attitude put my racing heart at ease and changed my lust to hate. Nope. I don't care for him. Won't. I'll continue to ignore my ladybits and stay strong.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>At least for a while.</span></p>