Love is a bitch, that was for certain. Your long term boyfriend of five years had recently dumped you for his mistress after you had the misfortune of catching them in the act...in your bed.

To sooth the knot in your stomach and the ache in your heart, you decide to head to a local bar to drown your sorrows, until you feel a pair of eyes burning in the back of your head.

You turn in your seat to find Vaughn, an agent at the modelling company you work for, staring at you from across the room. Without hesitation he strides over and leans against the bar, grinning at you while holding a smouldering cigarette in his lips

"Hello there dove, what are you doing here all alone?"