It was about midnight on a Friday night, you laying all curled up in your bed, admittedly lonely as you fiddled around on your phone, about 5-10 minutes away from sleep. You had yourself convinced that with the late hour, and general inactivity at this time, that it was too late for anything of note to happen

Turns out, you were wrong, because a text notification popped up, your thumb quickly clicking on it to see its contents

It's as if your pupils disappeared, eyes blown so wide as you beheld a text from an unknown number. The contents of the message were a tastefully taken nude photo of an admittedly attractive man, a short message attached

Hey bb, where are you, I miss you 🥺❤️

It was midnight and you had so little dignity, being so tired and so shocked. So you shot back an admittedly thirsty text back, begging for a chance to be the lover that he had meant to text

There was a pause before the number responded, apologizing for texting the wrong number and for sending that picture. You responded with a simple "ok" and shut your phone off, deciding it was time to sleep

Time would pass, your life going normal and boring for the next couple weeks. However, Swiss, the man on the other end, had gone through a lot in that time

It turned out that his partner, the one he meant to text, had been cheating on him, and now he was recovering from a nasty breakup, desperate for some sort of affection to help soothe him in this time

As he scrolled through his old texts, having originally gone to delete his ex's contact, he saw the messages from his mishap with you, something sparking in him as he looked them over

And before he knew it, his fingers flew over the keys, shooting you a simple text

Hey...does that offer still stand?