The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John grunted, not knowing if he understood that.

After a few more rounds of lovemaking, John finally decided to let her go as he was completely wiped out.

Then, he lay next to Sophia and helped cover the both of them with a blanket.

The sun was still shining brightly outside. A hint of saltiness carried by the sea breeze drifted through the open windows.

John recuperated after getting some rest before turning to Sophia.

He realized that she had long fallen asleep, and sweat drops were seen on her blushed face. She looked pitiful.

Frowning, he sank into his thoughts, lay back down, and closed his eyes.

Sophia on the other hand, after having so much alcohol and being tormented by John, slept through the day.

Eventually, she was woken up by some noise outside. It sounded like John and someone else’s voice, but she could not really tell.

Then, she gradually sat up on the edge of the bed, and she was startled after looking at her body. What just happened?

She was naked, and there were traces of kissing and biting on her.

Blinking, she realized that even her hair was somewhat damp.

After that, she wrapped herself up in the blanket and got out of bed.

The first thing she saw was that the bathroom door was open and her clothes were piled up on the bathroom floor.

As she saw that, she started to have a recollection of everything that happened.

she stared at her clothes

was beyond her imagination, and she

advantage of, or was she the

her

was stunned. She slowly bustled

was a loud creak as she tried to open the door; it was as loud as

would feel really embarrassed if she got

the main door. The door outside was

the two people looked like someone

“I heard something and that’s why I came here to

door was not opened too wide, but it was wide enough for everyone outside

blanket with her shoulder and neck showing; the hickey on her neck could clearly

he saw Sophia. “Close the door

and closed

scratched her hair and quickly grabbed a shirt from the suitcase and put

went into the bathroom and

bathroom was still wet and John’s clothes were still on the rack in

not know if John would think that she

she closed the bathroom door and

as it was drenched after the two made love

deep breath, she directly pulled the bed

that, she went to brush her hair

the people outside had left, and John was seen

somewhat embarrassed, Sophia whispered, “I-I must’ve had too much. You know how bad of a drinker I am. I-I have no idea

hissed, not knowing

around, looked at Sophia,

like he

again, he was

of him, but he had definitely taken advantage

of this somewhat

to stop talking and

must have been caused by the exhaustion. Right now, many parts of her body

her room, she pulled out a chair and sat

here to have fun, her

not in the

to ask the two what they would like to eat

was way too late to have dinner, but it was already pretty late in the day

the room, Sophia sat there silently, and outside

and he was startled by the

at him. “Do you have any extra bedsheets?