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.

resistant to her, but she kept throwing herself

that one time before this where she

in them. She tried to think of some political theories to replace the censored images in

John was done with his shower and

sound of him coming out of the bathroom, she quickly jumped down from the couch and went

the bathroom door

the bathroom was still damp, it was still rather

few moments before undressing and jumping into

about taking a cold shower, but for health reasons, she

turned the water temperature slightly down and

forget those images, the more her

her body, she started to recall even more images, including the time she lost

she could not feel anything else, even though she remembered how

and bodies were

he could still get so excited

her teeth and decided to stop thinking

he would never like

such, she quickly took her shower and came out of the bathroom

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

and she had a good sleep apart from the fact that the remaining images from the tormenting lovemaking session

lay in a huge red bed and felt somewhat nervous and

could even feel them while she was in

opposed to the idea of making love to her, so the

able to hold in his urge, he started

know what to do and