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 her face

giving him a sign that she wouldn’t refuse

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

John went over

Sophia rolled over, crawled to the bedside, and turned on the bedside

from the bedside lamp was dim, giving the room an ambiguous and warm

at John.

John laugh. Then, he

John’s hands that were unbuttoning his shirt

knows who

next went somewhat out

way to control this sort of situation once

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

calf, avoiding her wound, and he asked gently,

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

doesn’t hurt anymore,”

John smiled. “That’s good.”

got even

the dangling chandelier on the ceiling. Her

made love

in front

bed, but she

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

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

John didn’t answer.

actually an answer

a smile, her voice

to be asleep now, for

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

return to bed, Sophia

feel

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