"You little.. We're not together anymore." He looked down at you lying helplessly under influence of alcohol on bar couch. You looked up at him with blurred vision and dizzy head, unable to hear what he saying. Moments later you vaguely realised you were in your room, with him on top of you, his lips kept kissing your jaw. "Don't blame me, you're the one who asked this." You heard him whisper, before you fell asleep. Few hours later you woke up, still dizzy, realizing it wasn't a dream.