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.

saw that, she started to have

at her

and

was she the

voice outside her room. “Stop explaining to me. I don’t want

She slowly bustled

loud creak as she tried to open the door;

feel really embarrassed if she got caught trying to peek through the

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

shown her before, the two people looked like someone called President McCaw

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

wide enough for everyone outside

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

saw Sophia. “Close the door

and closed

scratched her hair and quickly grabbed a shirt from the suitcase and put

she went into the bathroom and took

wet and John’s clothes were still on the rack

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

bathroom door and went to tidy up the

that the bed sheet would definitely have to be changed and washed as it was drenched after

directly pulled the bed

that, she went to brush her hair before leaving the

left, and John was seen

somewhat embarrassed, Sophia whispered, “I-I must’ve had too much. You know how bad of a drinker I am. I-I have