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,

giving him a sign that

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

went over to the windows

rolled over, crawled to the bedside,

bedside lamp was dim,

at John.

John laugh. Then, he slowly took off his

in Sophia’s eyes. She stared at John’s hands that were unbuttoning his shirt

knows who I am, then it’s

next went somewhat out of

way to control this sort of situation once

mind going back and forth between being

John pinched her calf, avoiding her wound, and

like her heart was being pinched by someone, an ache in her heart

doesn’t hurt

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even rougher

the ceiling. Her thoughts were finally

love

in front of her eyes slowly

getting out of bed, but she closed her eyes

carry her to the shower, she woke up

John and mumbled, “John,

John didn’t answer.

an answer to

smile,

to be asleep now, for she didn’t

dried her body and put her on the

return to bed, Sophia

John didn’t feel sleepy at

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