Abstention from alcohol being the first of the five precepts in Buddhism was not without basis; drinking could really get people into trouble.

 

Actually, Sophia kind of knew what was happening

She seemingly knew what she was doing, but she just could not take charge of her body.

She swiftly took off all her clothes and moved to stand below the showerhead.

The cold made her shiver. “What’s wrong with you, John? The water is freezing.”

Her words were soft and gentle.

After that, she turned around, walked a few steps, and hugged John as if she was trying to get some heat from his body.

John gnashed his teeth. Even though he also had a good amount of alcohol in him, he did not get it as bad as her.

 

At this point, perhaps because John’s body was not as warm as she expected, she snorted, “Why is your body so cold as well?”

If it was not because Sophia’s eyes were closed the whole time, John would have thought that she did all this on purpose. Right at this point, she was carelessly rubbing his chest.

In the end, she could not find a spot that could warm her up.

 

So, she wiggled her hips. “Could you please make the water warmer?”

John stood there for a while, staring at the bathroom door.

exhaled before

She did not respond.

one hand, John lifted her chin. The water that

turned away.

Her voice sounded pitiful.

I’m giving

chin, he wondered how much beer he had earlier

 

 

not even cold water could

her head backward

 

to put her hands around

John still remembered to

then wrapped his arms around her and walked a few steps before

swaddled her

eventually made their way out of the bathroom and

a moment where John knew that he should not

knew for a fact that this might have happened the moment Zack invited Sophia

they were in bed, there was a moment where Sophia almost regained

her eyes and

and continued

began to gasp while looking at the

get rid of you

was obvious that she was

kiss on her,

surprise, Sophia gradually closed

to the alcohol, John was feeling excited and aroused today—it

their lovemaking, he recalled the scene when Sophia lay with her face

was weak and fragile, looking like a little

moment when she sat cross-legged on the chair with her greasy hands while nibbling at

which was also what he hated to see the

her; he was unsure if he was still under

was all by herself in somebody

began to pound

was not feeling too comfortable. She grabbed John by his back and moaned before saying, “A*shole, I

 

 

 

 

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