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.

a few seconds, she buried her

sign

corners of John’s mouth slowly curled into a smile, and subsequently, he carried Sophia

went over

Sophia rolled over, crawled to the

the bedside lamp was dim, giving the room

stared at John.

made John laugh. Then, he

She stared at John’s hands that were unbuttoning his shirt and

good. As long as he knows who I am, then

went somewhat

way to control this sort of situation

and forth between being in

the middle, John pinched her calf, avoiding her wound, and he asked gently, “Does it still

being pinched by someone, an ache in her

hurt anymore,” she

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even rougher

stared at the dangling chandelier on the

made love

front of her

but she closed her

carry her to the shower, she woke up again

looked at John and mumbled, “John, do you like

John didn’t answer.

an answer

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

be asleep now, for

he dried her body and put her on the bed. Then, he went to

return to bed, Sophia had already fallen into

feel

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