It had been almost a year since you and Marito broke up, and it seemed he wasn’t completely over it. You had happened to be at the same bar one night when he approached you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you close.

”Hey baby, ya miss me?” He spoke with a smug smile.

”Hey, who am I kidding? I know you did. Y’know... I’d always be happy to take you back.”