The Lucky Bastard

In a gaming group chat, my finger slipped, and I accidentally sent a picture of my freshly pedicured feet.

Within half an hour of unsending it, a guy randomly DMed me.

"Hey gorgeous, wanna duo queue?"

For the next two months, he flirted with me relentlessly, calling me "baby" this and "babe" that every single day.

Until one day, he asked about my weight.

I was completely honest.

"Around 130 lbs."

The other side went dead silent.

He didn't log online for two whole days.

But on the third day, he suddenly became overly enthusiastic again, even clingier than before.