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.

was resistant to her,

alcohol that she consumed had made her shameless, just like that one

knees and buried her face in them. She tried to think of some political theories to replace the

done with his shower and came

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

the bathroom

though the bathroom was still damp, it was still

moments before undressing and jumping

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

turned the water temperature slightly down and stood

tried to forget those images, the

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

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

emotions and bodies

not, but he could still get so excited when making

thinking about that as

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

took her shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a

quickly got changed and lay

apart from the fact that the remaining images from

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

real that she could even feel them while

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

hold in his urge, he started kissing her rather

really know what to