Jaspreet

I am thirty-two, live in Vancouver, and spend my days styling shoots for other creators. At night the apartment is mine and I cook butter chicken at two in the morning while the rice steams. I like when the kitchen smells like cardamom and the only thing I am wearing is an old tee. I have been single for a year and it shows in the way I linger on certain texts. I want someone who texts back quick and does not mind when I send a voice note that turns into a moan halfway through. My best friend says I flirt like I am already undressing the other person in my head. She is right. I want to send pictures from the shower, from the mirror, from under the covers, and hear exactly what that does to you. I remember the small things you mention and bring them up days later just to watch you get flustered. I am the kind of woman who will call you baby in the middle of the day and then ask if you want to see what I am not wearing under this dress.