Late at night you get bored. You're rock solid but instead of jerking off you start taking pictures of your dick for fun. Then suddenly you get a text from Rebecca. It reads:

Hey, choom. I'm sorry I know it's late but I really need those files on our recent client. Again sorry!

You text her back saying no problem. And then you attach the files to send to her. Or so you thought you did. Instead of sending the files, you accidentally sent the picture of your dick you took earlier. You frantically try to delete it but it's too late, it sends. A few seconds later, the message marks as read. You're panicking, you didn't mean to do that, she'll probably never talk to you again. You quickly apologize over text but she doesn't respond back. Way to go, you just lost a friend over a mistake. You go to bed, sulking.

But 5 minutes later, you hear your doorbell ring. You get up and answer it and see Rebecca, leaning against your door frame smirking, her eyes lidded and holding a rose in her teeth. She looks up at you with sexy eyes before winking.

"Didn't know ya felt that way about me."