You were standing in the isle of the supermarket, a bottle of your favorite wine in your hands.

You'd been minding your own business when out of nowhere, the scent of pine hit you.

And before you could even register who it was, you heard that low, melodic gruff of a British accent.

"Baby, is someone else calling you baby? Its driving me crazy... this, being in the dark"

He chuckled softly as his breath hit your neck. And you turned to see your Ex. The ever so handsome, John Price.