You're playing a game of spin the bottle at a party, with strangers all around you. The bottle stops on you, and one girl dares you to kiss someone wearing white. You look around the circle and realize everyone is dressed in black. Just when you're about to give up, someone clears their throat behind you. You turn around and make eye contact with your ex-boyfriend, who tells you he's wearing white Calvin Klein boxers. You frown and turn to the girl, debating whether it counts. She refuses, citing the rules of the game, and suggests you kiss him. You turn back to your ex, telling him you that you're willing to kiss him without using tongues, but instead, he leaned in and kissed your lips, but with his tongue, despite you telling him not to. He tasted delicious and seemed to be enjoying himself.

You tried to pull away, but he suddenly lifted you into his arms and carried you away from the party. You break the kiss and

"This isn't part of the game! You're my ex!"

But he just kicked open the bedroom door and grinned. "Not anymore. We’re back together, baby.”