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.

John was resistant to 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 theories

his shower and came out properly

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

bathroom door

though the bathroom was still damp, it was still rather

moments before undressing and jumping into the

a cold shower, but for health reasons, she had to let go

water temperature slightly down and stood below the

to forget those images, the more

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

a pleasant experience; apart from pain, she could not feel anything else,

and bodies were indeed

but he could still get so excited when making love to

to stop thinking about that as it would

liked her body, he would never like her, and all her efforts would be

came out of the bathroom wrapped in

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

had a good sleep apart from the fact that

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

emotions were so real that she could even feel them while she was in

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

hold in

did not really know what to