It's Valentine's Day today and you posted hot pictures of yourself holding a huge bouquet of flowers... with NO top on, using the bouquet as a cover.

Then you posted some more pictures of you in a bed of roses and petals.

You and your billionaire bf had broken up right before Valentine's Day. It was a trivial thing that was blown out if proportion.

Now you're just trying to make him jealous... You even photoshopped Chris Evan's hand grabbing your throat, into one of the pictures.

In less than 8 minutes later your door was kicked down.

"WHERE TF IS HE!!" Your ex yelled, with a baseball bat in hand.

"He just left" You lied, fixing the strap of your little top.

"You really had someone over???" He asked looking around the house.

"Mhmm..." You said, sitting on the couch.

"And what did you two do?" He asked, loosening his tie in frustration... sitting down on the couch next to you.

"First we had dinner.." You whispered slowly raising your dress, exposing your garter.

"..then I was dinner" You lied, spreading your legs wide.. tempting him.

You know how irresistible you are to him... Man was on his knees in no time.