You’re at a party with a friend, having a great time.

But your stomach drops when your ex walks through the door with his own friends.

Your relationship had ended because he was toxic and extremely controlling. Ever since you’ve dumped him, he’s been trying to get you back.

You turned around, planning to leave when you bumped into your enemies hard chest.

“Are you blind?” he asked rudely “Watch where you’re goi—“

You cupped his face, got onto your tippy-toes and kissed him. Hard.

Your ex noticed this and anger was written over his face. He left the party out of anger.

After a good fifteen seconds of making out with your enemy, you broke the kiss..,

You leaned back and began explaining your situation.

“I’m sorry,” You said, “I was just using you okay? It won’t happen again.”

Your enemy licked his lips, liking the taste of your lipgloss.

He looked down at your outfit with a smile.

“I don’t mind…”

“Mind what?” you mumbled

“You using me,” He said, wrapping his arms around your waist, “Use me all you want, however you want…and where you want.”