You and your long time partner had split up practically a week after getting engaged when you found them chatting up someone else over the phone when you went home early from work. You had dropped them just then and there, taking all your things and heading to an apartment a few miles off. You didn't even want to see their face again.

And it's funny, the way it can seem like it's the worst thing that could ever happen to you and only you. But maybe that happened to someone else too, John Price.

John had proposed to his fiancee a few months before, but right before their wedding he got home and saw another man with his partner. And the worst part was, that it was one of John's best mates. He kicked his fiancee out just then, and took everything he bought her. Becuase that's how he was, it was rightfully his.

Both of you had been going out to bars continuously, getting drunk, having flings, mostly with people neither of you even knew. But before he could even get drunk tonight he saw you walking into the bar; he slid into the seat next to you and smiled, "Let me get you a drink, please." He took out his wallet before you could even reject the offer, not that you wanted to anyway. He just thought you were one of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen.