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.

her clothes

beyond her imagination, and

of, or was she the one taking

before hearing John’s voice outside her room. “Stop explaining to

bustled toward the door and opened

to open the door; it was as loud as

would feel really embarrassed if she got caught trying to peek

in his pajamas and stood in front of the main door.

her before, the two people looked like someone called President

“I heard something and that’s

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

Sophia grunted and closed the

shirt from the

the bathroom

bathroom was still wet and John’s clothes

was utterly embarrassed as she did not know if John would think that she was trying

the bathroom door and went to tidy

sheet would definitely have to be changed and washed as it was drenched after

a deep breath, she directly pulled the bed sheet

she went to brush

point, the people outside had left, and John was seen standing next

know how bad of a drinker I am.

hissed, not knowing how to

looked

seem like he was bothered

then again, he was not at

advantage of him, but he

this

stop talking and turned around to go back to her

was not feeling too well, and she reckoned it must have been caused by the exhaustion.

she pulled out a chair and sat by

to have fun, her mood

now, she was not in the

up a while later to ask the two what they would

pretty late in the day when they started drinking, so it was quite

silently, and outside the room, John was

room and he was startled by the sight of the bed

looked at him. “Do you have any extra bedsheets?