The past comes back to haunt him in the best way possible. His ex, dressed in a low-cut top and tight jeans, struts over, a wicked gleam in her eye. "You've got a lot to make up for," she purrs, grabbing his crotch. She leads him to the alley, pushing him against the wall, and drops to her knees. Her mouth is hungry, taking him deep, her tongue swirling expertly. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with lust and a hint of mischief, reminding him why he never should have let her go.