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.

beginning, John was resistant to her, but

made her shameless, just like that one time

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

done with his shower and

she quickly jumped down from the couch and went into the bathroom without

bathroom

still damp, it was

few moments before undressing and jumping

thought about taking a cold shower, but for health

the water temperature slightly down and

she tried to forget those images, the more her brain

moment the cold water landed on her body, she started to recall even more images, including the

that was not a pleasant experience; apart from pain, she could not feel anything else, even though she remembered how excited

bodies

still did not, but he could still get so excited when making love to

to stop thinking about that as it

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

such, she quickly took her shower and came out of

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

from the fact that the remaining images from

lay in a

were so real that she could even feel them while

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

no longer being able to hold in his urge, he started kissing her rather

to do and