The Returning Ex

When John was done, it was still noisy outside. Sophia sat on the sofa with John’s shirt underneath her. She couldn’t wear her dress now, so she sat there, dangling her long and slender legs. “Tell me how I’m supposed to go out now.”

“Zack will come back with some clothes.” John smoked before the window, not looking back.

Sophia nodded. “At least I still have him.” She picked up her dress and looked at it closely. Yep. I can’t wear this. She crumpled it up and tossed it into the trash can before going back to the sofa to scroll through her phone.

The Collum guy back at the plane texted her, asking her what she was doing. Sophia noticed he had sent it a while ago, but she was probably f*cking with John, so she didn’t hear the beep. So, she texted him back, saying she was bathing, so she didn’t hear her phone.

Not long after she texted him, Collum called her. She set her phone on vibration mode, but John heard it too. Even so, he kept smoking without missing a beat. He was naked from the waist up, and he was barefooted. After glancing at him, she turned back to her phone to take the call.

“Miss Gwendolyn,” Collum said.

“What is it?”

are you now? If you’re still in

“A trip, huh? I’m not sure if I have time tomorrow, and I haven’t

“Sure. I’ll call you tomorrow

played around with her phone, and the silent John finally said, “Why didn’t you go out with him? Aren’t you here to

“I don’t have to go out with him. I have another suitor, so I want to see if he’ll ask

paused. “Sure. Always keep your choices

it comes to this.” Looking back at John, she asked,