Chapter Five
“I can’t believe there’s such a thing as a beauty blog.” Reed leaned back in his desk chair as he looked at his computer screen. “And you make a living from it?”
“Yes, I do. I make a full time living hiding the flaws of women and …” Sarai’s smile warmed the low resolution of the screen. She leaned in conspiratorially. Reed found himself pitching forward too. “… and some men.”
Reed threw his head back and laughed. He was used to being the one telling the jokes, and he did with Sarai. She laughed at all his jokes which was another point in her column. Reed was keeping score.
The dating app’s algorithm said they were a 98% compatibility match, but Reed wondered if it were actually an even 100%. Sarai was smart; she hadn't made a single spelling mistake or grammatical error in
