The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia yelped and leaned back, obviously avoiding John’s touch.

John stretched out his hand and held Sophia’s chin so that she couldn’t get away. Then, he pressed his body against her.

Sophia let out a few cries, but she didn’t know what she wanted to say.

Without caring how Sophia would react, John kissed her and slowly pressed her onto the sofa.

Sophia pushed against his shoulders, her mind blanking for an instant.

Both of them were sober. Even though John smelled of liquor, his gaze was steady.

Seemingly a bit stubborn, he pressed against Sophia for a long time, kissing her, not at all planning to stop anytime soon.

Sophia was a little dazed after a while, for she couldn’t resist this man when he did stuff like this to her.

John waited for Sophia’s body to relax, then he got up from the sofa and picked her up.

Sophia wrapped her arms around John’s neck, her eyes teary. Her voice a little hoarse, she spoke, “John, what’s the matter with you?”

John walked toward the stairs and answered, “What do you think? Am I not being obvious?”

Sophia was taken aback for a moment. She stared at his side profile for a long time, thinking about what Zack had said.

Isabelle was indeed in a favorable position, but the same went for her.

her lips. After a few seconds, she

was giving him a sign that she wouldn’t refuse

corners of John’s mouth slowly curled into a smile, and

John went over to the windows

Sophia rolled over, crawled to the bedside, and turned

from the bedside lamp was dim, giving the room an ambiguous and warm

stared at John.

John laugh. Then, he slowly took

John’s hands that were unbuttoning his shirt and heard him say, “Sophia, have you gone

good. As long as he knows who I am,

went

control this sort of situation once the spark was

back and forth between being in a mess and being

calf, avoiding her wound, and he asked

being pinched by someone, an ache in her

doesn’t hurt anymore,” she

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even

the dangling chandelier on the ceiling. Her thoughts

love

in front of her eyes slowly

but she closed her eyes and fell asleep within

she didn’t completely fall asleep. When John came over to carry her to the shower, she woke up again from

John and mumbled, “John, do you like

John didn’t answer.

silence was actually an answer to

slowly curled into a smile, her voice barely audible. “I

now, for she didn’t react

John cleaned Sophia up, he dried her body and put her on

to bed, Sophia had already fallen into a deep

didn’t feel

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