The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Upon entering the hotel room, Sophia did not go straight into her room.

Instead, she sat on the couch. “You’re going to use the bathroom, aren’t you? You can go first.”

John looked at her, remained silent, and went to grab his pajamas before entering the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not closed all the way, so if one paid enough attention, one could hear the sound of running water.

While she sat on the couch and was on her phone, some strange images appeared in her head.

Those images were vague before this, but all of a sudden, they were now clear as crystal.

One of them was the image of the naked John standing below the showerhead, and she recalled that he was frightened when he saw her undress upon entering the bathroom.

D*mn it. She had way too much alcohol that day, so she should not be remembering all these details.

Why did everything come back to her now?

Not only that, but she even recalled how John tormented her in bed.

She put down her phone and sighed before putting her hands over her face.

her, but she kept throwing herself

made her shameless, just like that one time before this where she

buried her face in them. She tried to think of some political

was done with his shower and came out

of the bathroom, she quickly jumped down from the couch and went into the bathroom

then slammed the bathroom door and

though the bathroom was still damp, it was still

a few moments before undressing and jumping into

shower, but for health reasons, she had to let go of that

the water temperature slightly down and stood below the

she tried to forget those images, the more her brain would

on her body, she started to recall even more images, including

apart from pain, she could not feel anything

and bodies

and still did not, but he

teeth and decided to stop thinking about that as it would not

matter how much that man liked her body, he would never like her, and all her

took her shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped

go crazy, so she quickly got changed and lay in bed, hoping that she could fall

good sleep apart from the fact that the remaining images from the tormenting lovemaking session appeared in her

wedding night, where she lay in a huge red bed and felt somewhat nervous and

she could even feel them while she was in

to the idea of making love to her, so the two continued to lie there until midnight when John decided

to hold in his

did not really know what to