Swipe Left on Brandon

Sure Brandon was hot. But something still eating away inside of Melissa told her not to swipe right. Maybe it was guilt, or maybe just didn't feel like they would be a match. There's a million guys, why just settle for the first one.

Melissa watched as Brandon's picture disappeared from the screen as the next guy was ready to be rated.

The next man that appeared came a as a little shock to Melissa. His profile just had one picture but it was of a tall strong black man. He was bald with what looks like tattoos up and down his arms as he stood shirtless with just jeans in his picture.

Detroit, 32

Name's Detroit like the city.

Melissa had never been with a black man before, and never had that many black friends. She wasn't racist, but just had grew up and lived in the basic white suburban part of town. Who knows, maybe he'd be fun to chat with at least for a little bit.