The Returning Ex

John grunted, not knowing if he understood that.

After a few more rounds of lovemaking, John finally decided to let her go as he was completely wiped out.

Then, he lay next to Sophia and helped cover the both of them with a blanket.

The sun was still shining brightly outside. A hint of saltiness carried by the sea breeze drifted through the open windows.

John recuperated after getting some rest before turning to Sophia.

He realized that she had long fallen asleep, and sweat drops were seen on her blushed face. She looked pitiful.

Frowning, he sank into his thoughts, lay back down, and closed his eyes.

Sophia on the other hand, after having so much alcohol and being tormented by John, slept through the day.

Eventually, she was woken up by some noise outside. It sounded like John and someone else’s voice, but she could not really tell.

Then, she gradually sat up on the edge of the bed, and she was startled after looking at her body. What just happened?

She was naked, and there were traces of kissing and biting on her.

Blinking, she realized that even her hair was somewhat damp.

After that, she wrapped herself up in the blanket and got out of bed.

The first thing she saw was that the bathroom door was open and her clothes were piled up on the bathroom floor.

she saw that, she started to have a

as she stared at her clothes that were

imagination, and she

being taken advantage of, or was she the one taking

waited for a little while before hearing John’s voice outside her room. “Stop explaining to me. I don’t want to hear

slowly bustled toward the door and opened

open the door; it was as loud as it could

she got

pajamas and stood in front of the main door. The door outside was open and two people were seen standing

the pictures Zack had shown her before, the two people looked like someone called President McCaw and

peek through a gap. “I heard something and that’s why I came here to

door was not opened too wide, but it was wide enough for everyone outside to see what Sophia

blanket with her shoulder and neck showing; the hickey on her neck could clearly

Sophia. “Close the

Sophia grunted and

shirt from the suitcase and

into the bathroom and took

still wet and John’s clothes were still on the

embarrassed as she did not know if John would think that she was trying to

she closed the bathroom door and

changed and washed as it

pulled the bed sheet off

she went to brush her

and John was seen standing next

had too much. You know how bad of a drinker I am.