Let's
Get Textual
By Teagan Hunter
Genre: Romantic
Comedy
Release
Date: September 8, 2017
A wrong
number is supposed to be just that—a wrong number.
Delete. Done.
Do not
continue to text. Do not flirt.
A wrong
number shouldn’t be the first person on your mind in the morning, or the last
at night…and you’re definitely not supposed to talk them into
buying a baby goat.
Because
that would be weird.
When
Zach Hastings and I get into a wrong-number mix-up, we don’t follow the rules.
We keep texting and flirting, because he’s wicked funny and perfectly nerdy and
a wonderful distraction.
I’m not
looking for love, and Zach definitely had the wrong number.
But
maybe…
Maybe
he’s the right guy.
Delia: I fell asleep thinking of you.
Zach: Please tell me we’re about to sext.
Delia: The moment I woke up, I ran my hand
down my chest between my bountiful breasts. I slowly dragged it across my flat
stomach, goose bumps rising along my skin at the touch. It wasn’t until I was
right at the opening of my white cotton panties that I decided I wasn’t going
to touch myself because WE ARE NOT SEXTING, YOU PERVERT.
Zach: I hate you so much right now.
Zach: I HAD A SOLID BONER GOING
Delia: Did you really?
Zach: What do you expect? I’m a man, dammit!
We like titties and goose bumps and white cotton panties and sex. YOU ARE EVIL.
Zach: Can we still sext later?
Delia: NO!
Delia: Maybe.
Delia: We’ll see.
Zach: Really?!
Delia: OMG NO!
Delia: ;-)
Zach: I am so confused, yet still slightly
turned on.
Delia: Please stop telling me about your
boner.
Zach: I will never not tell you about my
boner. That’s not the kind of friendship I want.
Delia: You’re so weird.
Zach: And…
Delia: *rolls eyes* And I like it. I LIKE IT,
OKAY?!
Zach: I know you do.
Delia: UGH!
Delia: FYI, I’m not sexting you. Ever.
Zach: But I’m REALLY cute…
Delia: Oh puh-lease. Every rando on the other
side of the screen will say that shit. You need to prove it.
Zach: Geez, Delia, if you wanted a picture of
me, all you had to do was ask.
Delia: I don’t want a picture because I’m not
sexting you.
Zach: I’m sending you a picture anyway.
Zach: DOWNLOAD ATTACHMENT
I’m scared as hell to push the download
button—I mean, it could be a dick pic or something. I don’t think Zach is a
douchebag, but you never know.
Screw it.
I bite my lip as I watch the circle spin and
the image comes through.
“Awww!”
Delia: YOU SENT ME A PICTURE OF A SMILING
GOAT!
Delia: You’re officially my favorite person
ever.
Zach: Told you I was cute. ;-)
Delia: How did you know they were my
weakness?
Delia: Also, will you please buy me one?
Zach: 1. EVERYONE loves smiling baby goats.
That’s just science. 2. No.
Delia: Rebuttal… 1. Excellent point. 2. I
think you spelled yes wrong. Y-E-S.
Zach: N-O.
Delia: I knitted you a damn PENIS POTHOLDER.
Least you could do to repay me for my kindness is to buy me a baby goat. Don’t
be a jerk, Zach. No one likes those.
Zach: Speaking of those potholders…when am I
getting those? We live close. We could always meet…
Delia: You think you’re so slick.
Zach: Aren’t I?
Delia: No.
Zach: Well?
Delia: I’ll consider it, but later. I still
have to ensure you’re not a creeper.
Zach: You’ll knit a man potholders but won’t
give them to him? Who’s the jerk now?
Delia: Buy me that baby goat and we have a
deal.
Zach: You play a tough hand, Delia.
Delia: Question is, will you win this round,
or will I?
By day I’m a
freelance cover designer. By every other free moment, a writer. I’m a Missouri
raised gal, but I currently live in North Carolina with my US Marine husband
where I spend my days begging him for a cat. I survive off coffee, pizza, and
sarcasm. When I’m not writing, you can find me binge-watching various TV shows,
especially Supernatural and One Tree Hill. I like cold weather, buy more
paperbacks than I’ll ever read, and I never say no to brownies.
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