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.

seconds, she buried her face in

him a sign that she wouldn’t

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

went over to the windows and drew the

over, crawled to the bedside, and

lamp was dim, giving the

stared at John.

question made John laugh. Then,

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

good. As long as he knows who

happened next went somewhat out of

really no way to control this sort of situation once the

her mind going back and forth between being in a mess and being

pinched her calf, avoiding her wound, and

pinched by someone,

hurt anymore,” she

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even rougher

on the ceiling. Her thoughts were

love through the

in front

of bed, but she

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

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

John didn’t answer.

actually an

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

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

body and put her on the bed.

bed, Sophia had already fallen into a

feel

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