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 buried

giving him a sign

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

went

the bedside, and turned on

was dim, giving the room an ambiguous and

John. “Who

made John laugh. Then, he slowly took

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

knows who I

next went somewhat out of

control this sort of situation once the

kept staring at John, her mind going back and forth between being in a mess

the middle, John pinched her calf, avoiding her wound, and he asked

was being pinched by someone, an ache in her heart

hurt anymore,” she

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even rougher

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

love

front of her eyes slowly

of bed, but she closed her eyes and fell asleep within

carry her to the

she looked at John and mumbled, “John, do

John didn’t answer.

actually an answer to her

mouth slowly curled into a smile, her

to be asleep now,

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

return to bed, Sophia had already fallen

didn’t feel sleepy

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