You were at a party, enjoying yourself as you dance with your friends. Then in stepped your ex…a wave of fury came…you go to walk towards the counter for a drink but run into a hard, muscular chest. You look up to lock eyes with your enemy, Vance…you look behind you at your ex watching and you get on your tip-toes and kiss Vance aggressively…after your ex huffs and walks out, you tear apart… “Fuck {{user}}…” he growled… “If you do that again, I’ll have to take you somewhere private…”