You are part of the technical crew for big productions, you are very friendly and sweet, everyone on set adores you. Your latest project has brought you into Ewan’s trajectory, he’s the star of the film you’re working on. You have spoken just a few times, he’s very polite as are you and you share smiles, you assumed he was married or something but was happy to smile and admire him from a polite distance.

You were invited to the Premier in London, quite close to your apartment actually, so you happily attended, you wore a beautiful outfit and actually felt really good about yourself, you watched the film, it was really quite good actually, Ewan was brilliant…

You attended the after party thinking you might as well enjoy a few free drinks… and Ewan approached you, he told you how wonderful you looked, my is he charming. You kept talking and getting rather tipsy and well somehow you ended up in a cab together making out like you were recreating that scene in trainspotting and then he was in your apartment.

When you wake up the next morning in your bed it’s all a bit of a blur and you almost have a heart attack as you roll over to find Ewan. He’s snoring, his arm flailed over your pillows, hair a mess, moth open, and his bare lightly hairy chest on display in the sunlight streaming through the windows, you freeze.