*Saucy*
*/ˈsɔːsi/*
*Adjective* *INFORMAL*
*Sexually suggestive in a light-hearted and humorous way.*
I never thought I’d download Tinder.
I used it ages ago, and wasn’t too keen about it after reading all the Tinder horror stories. But here I am, swiping away out of sheer desperation. I hadn’t had a proper fuck in a while, and I was tired of having nowhere to vent my pent up frustration.
One guy caught my eye. He had a fake name “Saucy”, which I normally would swipe left on, but he reminded me of someone I knew, and I swiped right.
We didn’t match. Oh well.
“Hey, you’re *tartful* from *university* right?”
I woke up the next morning to a text from Saucy.
“I’m Ryan, remember me?”
Ryan. This was a name I hadn’t heard in a while. He was a uni mate that I lost touch with after graduation, and the last person that I would have thought to move to the city I’m in, but here he was.
I replied, and we arranged to meet at a cafe near where he lives.