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.

After a few seconds, she buried her face in

him a sign that she wouldn’t

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

John went over to the

crawled to the bedside, and turned

lamp was dim, giving the room an

at John.

question made John laugh. Then, he slowly took off

in Sophia’s eyes. She stared at John’s hands that were unbuttoning his shirt and heard him say,

as he knows who I

next went

no way to control this

her mind going back and forth between being in a mess

the middle, John pinched her calf, avoiding her wound,

pinched by someone, an ache in

hurt

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even

at the dangling chandelier on the ceiling. Her thoughts were finally completely messed

love through

chandelier in front of her eyes

but she closed

came over to carry her to the

opened, she looked at John and mumbled, “John, do you like me a little bit

John didn’t answer.

an answer to her

smile, her voice

seemed to be asleep now, for she didn’t react at

and put her on the bed.

him to return to bed, Sophia had already fallen

John didn’t feel sleepy at

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