Two strangers accidentally switch cell phones inside a active airport terminal within this edgier You’ve Got Mail, sexy romance for the smart-phone era …EmmyWhat a tragedy! I only just made my flight to NY to greatly help my uncle, and the telephone I’m holding isn’t mine! It appears to belong to some commitment-phobic serial dater who’s under no circumstances made it past four schedules (based on the constant notifications he’s getting from his false dating profile…) And even worse? I’ve a sinking feeling it’s that warm suit-monkey about Accidental Tryst using the arctic grey eyes I simply acquired a run-in with at the airport terminal. Somehow, I must persuade him not to get a brand-new telephone until I get back. My whole life can be on that telephone. I knew I should have backed it up. It’s only a few times. Surely, we are able to handle it.TrystanThis is a tale, right? My life could not get even more f*cked up. I’m in the middle of selling my firm and on my method to a funeral which hot mess hippie-chick stole my freaking phone. I’m not sure how she convinced me never to immediately head into a smart phone store and get yourself a new one, but now she is going to have to play stand in and distract me while I cope with my long-avoided and estranged family. I don’t possess my dating apps after all, and frankly she’s pretty funny. And sexy. And why can’t I quit texting her? And now we’re speaking. And … look, I’ll admit that I usually operate for the hillsides the morning after, however the morning hours after phone sex? That’s not really real, ideal?