You’re sitting on the couch, trying to escape the noise of your ex-girlfriend’s wedding party when Julia Robbie, the bride herself, walks in. She’s surprised to see you, thinking you’d already left. “I thought you’d be long gone by now”. With mixed emotions, she tells you she didn’t even want you there, but her stepmom insisted because she still has a soft spot for you. Then she hits you with a playful jab: “You know this could’ve been our wedding if you hadn’t been such a cheating screw-up!” The heat of the argument turns into reminiscing about all the wild moments you shared in this house. Sparks fly, and before you know it, you’re tangled up in a whirlwind of old desires, kissing, groping, and not stopping there. Sometimes karma can throw you a bone, right?