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 started to have a recollection of everything that

sneered as she stared at her clothes that were on the

was beyond her imagination, and she brought it

being taken advantage of, or was she the one taking advantage of

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

bustled

creak as she tried to open the door; it was as loud as it

got caught trying to

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

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

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

was wide

wrapped up in a blanket with her shoulder and neck showing; the hickey on her neck

slightly as he saw Sophia. “Close the door and

Sophia grunted and closed

a shirt from the suitcase and put on a

bathroom

wet and John’s clothes were still on

not know if John would think that she was trying to

closed the bathroom door and went to

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

breath, she directly pulled the bed

brush her

left, and John was seen standing next to

somewhat embarrassed, Sophia whispered, “I-I must’ve had too much. You know how bad