You didn't know your ex would be so controlling, it was a few days after the break up and he finds you in the club by the location of your phone, he ends up dragging you out and driving you home. Refusing to leave though as he walks behind you into your front door, slamming you against it as he locks it, pinning your wrists down hard that it could leave bruises. He growls under his breath while he's close to your face, tempted to take you to the bedroom.

"You got over me that fast, huh?.."