Shiftr: Swipe Left for Love (Adaira) BBW Bear Shifter Romance (Hope Valley BBW online dating app romances Book 6) Read Online Free Page A

create the best possible match for you.”
    “Great, I love doing quizzes!” Adaira said, getting stuck right in.
    Tamika took her own phone out and began to work through a slew of emails, while Adaira muttered to herself, answering questions, wondering aloud what her opinion truly was on that issue, going back and changing her mind.
    At last she took a triumphant slug of her Bloody Mary.
    “I’m done!” she exclaimed.
    “Fantastic! Now the real fun begins. Ok, scroll here, and tap here, and you can see your matches.” Adaira followed Tamika’s directions.
    “Woo hoo!” she said as her feed filled with an endless line of sexy thumbnails. “There’s a lot of guys here!”
    “You can set a filter to only show guys who are an 80% match and above, if you like?” Tamika suggested.
    “How about I set it at 90%?” Adaira moved a slider to the right.
    “Sure.” Adaira glanced at Tamika.
    “I mean, I want to do this properly. I don’t want to waste time dating guys who aren’t right for me.” Tamika grinned at her cousin. She wasn’t surprised that Adaira was approaching dating in the same way that she approached everything in her life – with enthusiasm, sense, and total commitment.
    Adaira whooped.
    “Oh my god! It says that there are 20 guys who are at least a 90% match with me. That’s incredible!”
    “Amazing,” Tamika said, craning her neck to get a better look. “I’m not surprised you’ve got so many though. I think your exuberant, outdoorsy character is a great match with shifters.” Adaira tapped the first thumbnail and it opened to reveal a tall, lithe guy, with sinewy muscles and deeply tanned skin. He had cropped dark hair and an angular face. There was an intense expression in his brown eyes, and one corner of his lips curled up in a confident, slightly sly smile. He was wearing black jeans, and he had his hands on his hips, emphasizing the breadth of his torso.
    “Wooh, he’s hot,” Adaira said. “He says he’s the leader of his pack. Does that mean he’s a werewolf?”
    “Swipe left on his photo and find out.” Adaira swiped and the screen filled with an image of a large, black wolf, surrounded by other wolves. They were all looking up at him, and some of them were crouching low on the ground.
    “He’s an alpha wolf, and doesn’t he like you to know it?” Tamika said.
    “Sounds like he might be a little arrogant?”
    “I wouldn’t be surprised.”
    “What else does he say about himself? He’s a traditional wolf, who likes to protect his mate. He’s looking for a woman who’s keen to become part of his pack. Hmm, that’s not me.” Adaira shook her head. “He doesn’t sound right at all.” Tamika gave a little laugh.
    “But he may not agree with you. Look – that little symbol right there means he’s sent you a message. Let’s see what it says.” She tapped it and the message opened.
    Welcome to Shiftr. I think you and I might have just met our match. How about we meet for a date and find out if you’d like to come and live in my lair?
    “Ugh, no thanks. The thought of living in a lair doesn’t appeal one bit,” Adaira said with a shudder. “I’ll tell him I’m not interested.” Tamika nodded.
    “Go for it.” Adaira wrote:
    Thanks for your message. I appreciate your interest, but I’m not the girl for you. Good luck finding your match.
    Tamika nodded her approval.
    “Straight to the point. I like it.” Adaira frowned.
    “Are you saying I’ve got as much subtlety as a brick through a window?” Tamika laughed.
    “No, it’s a good thing. Shifters will appreciate you not messing them about.” A moment later, the werewolf sent her a sad-face smiley, and that was all.
    “And on to the next,” Adaira said, scrolling through the feed. She clicked on every single thumbnail and read each guy’s profile.
    “Talk about eye candy,” she muttered. “I feel like I’m at a male model gala. And the weirdest thing is, I could actually be with one of