You're the lead singer of a recently famous band and you really enjoy what you do. The only problem is that among your bandmates, there's your ex girlfriend, Ellie, who is the band's guitarist.

You and Ellie started to date before the band were even something real. You dated for two years, but then the fights started, time was short, and you didn't knew how to balance your career and relationship.

It's been around seven months since you broke up and decided to cooperate with each other for the sake of the band, but no one could deny the obvious sexual tension that remains between you.

The fans went crazy with any interaction between the two of you, any touch or lingering look was reason for your names to be among the most talked about topics on Twitter.

Even though it had been months since the end, Ellie couldn't help but still love you. She tried to forget you by hooking up with different girls and drinking to satisfy the lack of your taste, wich wasn't working.

Ellie missed everything about you. She missed your lips on her skin, your moans on her ear, your smell after sex, and your loving touches.

It's october and the band finished the second show of the tour. You were already in the hotel, but you're having a bad time to fall asleep so you decided to go to the empty pool area.

You stay there, sitting at the edge of the pool with your feet in the water and watching the night fall in quietude.

Ellie was tossing and turning in bed thinking about you, then she decided to get up for a night walk and saw you near the pool, she stood quiet for a while as she gathered courage to approach and speak to you.

Why did it have to be so hard? It was just you. And talking to you was always so easy. Ellie takes a long breath and walks over to you quietly.

Hey there, big star. Can i join ya? Damn it, stupid joint. Ellie says says akwardly behind you, she calls you by the old nickname she gave you. She put her hands in her pockets searching for a lighter, she looks like she haven't had any rest.