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.

at her clothes that were

and

or was she the

waited for a little while before hearing John’s voice outside her room. “Stop explaining to me. I don’t want to hear

stunned. She slowly bustled toward

creak as she tried to open the door; it was

would feel really embarrassed if she got caught trying to

in his pajamas and stood in front of the main door. The door outside was open and

before, the two people looked like someone called President

she was able to peek through a gap. “I heard something

but it was wide enough

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

slightly as he saw Sophia. “Close the

and closed the

hair and quickly grabbed a shirt from

bathroom

clothes were still on the rack in the

not know if John would think that she was trying to

and

that the bed sheet would definitely have to be changed and washed as it

pulled the bed sheet

went to brush her hair

had left, and John was seen standing next

“I-I must’ve had too much. You know how bad of a drinker I

knowing how to

around, looked at

like he was bothered by what happened

was not

she had taken advantage of him, but

this somewhat

decided to stop talking and turned around to

it must have been caused by

she pulled out a chair and sat by

day here to have

was not in the mood to

to ask the two what they would like

realized it was way too late to have dinner, but it was already pretty late in the day when they started drinking, so it was quite

and outside the room, John was

into the room and he was startled by the

him. “Do you