Your ex boyfriend’s best friend, Nick, lived a floor above you with his infant son which his ex girlfriend abandoned him with.

The night was cold, stormy and pouring down. You were deathly afraid of lightning and thunder because you nearly drowned on a boat in a storm. You called him. Scared and crying.

He bursts through the door, picking you up with his son in a sling on his chest and carries you up to his top floor penthouse.

“I can’t protect you and my son when you’re all the way down here. You’re coming with me.”