(A/N-Thanks to Lynn for beta reading this. Also I had done this story for another couple and wanted to tweak it some for Reylo. Hope you all enjoy and May the 4th Be With You!)

Rey Scaven was about to do something daring, she was going to march into her ex's hotel room and change his mind about marrying someone else. She loved Poe Dameron, had always loved him and now that he was about to make a huge mistake and marry someone else, she had to stop him. They had broken up years ago, thanks to their lives going into opposite directions and her family never really liking Poe. Quince Scaven before he and his wife Claire had died in a car crash later on, had never thought that Poe was the right man for his daughter. He had told her she needed someone who would stand up to her, and be treated like an equal. Rey had always had such a firey persona and her father had told her often before he died that she would need someone who would match that fire right back at her. She just knew that Poe was the one.

She quickly exited the elevator and made her way to his hotel room door. It was the night before the wedding, and this was her last chance of stopping it.

"Poe!" Rey said as she knocked on his hotel room. She waited and knocked again, but again no one came to the door, she then tried the door handle. She smiled as it was unlocked and she quickly made her way inside the room.

"Poe?" She called out as she looked around the room, his suit he had worn earlier was lying on the bed, she saw no sign of him. Had he gone out? Right then she heard the sound of running water, she headed to the bathroom. She opened the door slightly, there was so much steam in the bathroom, she could barely see the back of Poe in the bathtub, he was laid back and relaxed.

"Poe," Rey whispered his name, "No, don't turn around." She had seen him starting to turn back to look at her. She had to get this out, it was now or never.

"Poe, I had to come and see you tonight. I had to tell you how I feel, how I still feel about you. I love you," Rey said. "You can't get married tomorrow, if you do you're going to regret it for the rest of your life. Please don't marry her. I know you once loved me and I know if you would just give us another chance that we could make it work between us again. Please." She walked up behind him and put her hands on his shoulders and started to massage them, he must have started to work out, cause he felt bigger under her hands.

"Does that feel good?" Rey asked.

"Mmmm," was his only response.

"I love you, so much," Rey said as she kissed him on the back. "Kiss me," She moved her left hand to cup his chin and as she started to turn his head, she closed her eyes and she felt his lips on hers. Instantly she felt a jolt of excitement surge through her, she moaned into the kiss. It had been so long since they had kissed, and already she was on fire for him. She felt consumed by the kiss. Powered by it. Need washed over, as his tongue licked its way into her mouth, her lips opened greedily, as if urging him to go deeper. She heard his responding murmur, as if her eagerness pleased him.

She felt his wet hands go into her hair, holding her head where he wanted it. He continued to kiss her deeply, until she felt his hands move from her hair to her hips as they both stood up, him in the tub and her behind it. Her hands went to his wet chest, and rubbed it, he had definitely been working out as she could feel his muscles of his stomach, and before long she could feel something else pressing up against her. He was so hard against her body, she loved this man so much.

"Don't marry her," Rey whispered against his mouth.

"I can promise you after this kiss, I won't" the male voice replied back to her, causing her to open her eyes. It wasn't Poe's voice. This man was much more...attractive than Poe, much more masculine, much more sexy. She looked into his eyes, and in that instant something changed for her. She remembered something her father had said once, about looking into someone's eyes and knowing you were born to gaze into them forever.

"Who...who are you?" Rey asked as she moved from him.

"The name is Kylo," Kylo replied. Rey watched as his tongue slipped out of his mouth and slid across his mouth, as if to get another taste of her.

"What are you doing in Poe's room?" Rey asked.

"Poe and I went to college together, I flew in tonight for his wedding tomorrow. I came up to see him, we spoke and he offered to let me use the room while he went out to see his fiancee," he explained.

"Well why did you kiss me?" she asked.

"If I recall, you kissed me," he reminded her, smirking as he did so.

"You knew I thought you were someone else, you should have made me aware," she said.

"But I was thoroughly enjoying our kiss, as you can tell," Kylo said as his eyes went down to his lower regions, Rey did her best to keep her gaze locked on his face. She had already felt how much he was enjoying their kiss.

"How dare you," Rey said.

"I dare much, after that kiss," Kylo said as he took one step out of the tub, then the other, walking towards her until her back was pressed against the bathroom door. "And like I said earlier, I promise not to marry the bride tomorrow."

"You're an arrogant ass," Rey said.

"And you're in love with the groom, hmmm what shall we do about that?" Kylo asked.

"You can forget this happened," Rey said.

"But I feel that after that kiss that I'm going to be haunted by it," Kylo said as he put his hands on either side of her head against the door.

"Well just forget about me," Rey said.

"I'm afraid I can't do that. You've thrown a challenge and I plan on fixing it," Kylo said.

"What challenge?" Rey asked, clearly confused.

"You're in love with another man, I have to fix this," Kylo said.

"And why do you care?" Rey asked.

"Because I want those lips on mine, I want those hands on my body. I plan on making you fall in love with me," Kylo said as she opened her mouth to protest but her lips were captured by his in another passionate kiss.

Rey thought this didn't go as she had planned, as she closed her eyes to his kiss.