Next One Is a Babe

John’s car was parked on Sophia’s lawn.

Did that guy come here early in the morning?

Sophia rushed downstairs but saw no signs of John.

After standing in the living room for a while, Sophia turned around and ran upstairs.

The door to the guest room that John stayed in previously was closed, but it wasn’t locked from the inside, so Sophia managed to open it with one turn.

John had already gotten up. He had worn his pants and was about to wear his shirt.

Sophia was standing by the door entrance and staring at John while he was midway wearing his shirt and staring at her.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment before Sophia yelled in anger, “John, you shameless little prick! How could you sleep over here yesterday night?!”

Sophia then dashed inside and grabbed the pillow by the bedside before throwing it toward John.

John started laughing after dodging her attack. “It was already very late yesterday, and I was tired, so it would be dangerous to drive back.”

Sophia refused to believe his excuse and started bringing the pillow down on John. “You shameless man! How could you stay over when we are not in a relationship anymore? Don’t you know that this might tarnish my image?”

John initially kept dodging, but after realizing that Sophia wasn’t stopping anytime soon, he reached out to snatch the pillow that she was holding before throwing it to a side.

John grabbed Sophia by her wrist. “It’s not like we never stayed together in the past before. Why are you so dramatic?”

“How is that the same?” Sophia was so pissed off she stomped her feet. “John, I really didn’t expect you to be this shameless. You’re a vile person!”

However, John increased his force and pulled Sophia into his embrace. “Am I really that shameless?”

John asked as he grinned, causing Sophia’s eyes to widen in anger. “Of course you are! Do you really think that you…”

Before she could finish, John suddenly grabbed her head and kissed her.

His movement was slightly rough, leaving Sophia with no chance to defend herself.

Sophia’s eyes widened so much it looked like it was about to fall. Although she tried to push John away and step on his feet, he didn’t budge at all.

John locked Sophia in his embrace, and he took a few steps to the side of the bed. Then, he pushed her toward the bed before pinning her on it.

John was still conscious enough to support himself with both his hands so that his body was lifted and his weight wouldn’t crush Sophia.

Pushing against his chest with both hands, she looked at him with alertness. “What are you trying to do?! Get up!”

The corner of John’s lips lifted as he smirked seductively. “Didn’t you say that I’m shameless? Let me show you what’s the true definition of shameless, then.”

Sophia supported herself and tried to get up. “Move away.”