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

at her clothes that were on

beyond her imagination, and she brought it

advantage of, or was she the one

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

stunned. She slowly bustled toward the door and

to open the door; it was as loud as it could

if she got caught trying

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

before, the two people looked like someone called President McCaw and his

heard something and that’s why I came here to

but it was wide enough for everyone outside to see what Sophia looked

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

he saw Sophia. “Close the door

and closed the

scratched her hair and quickly grabbed a shirt from

bathroom and took her

clothes were still on the rack in

was utterly embarrassed as she did not know if John

closed the bathroom door and went to tidy up the

washed as it was drenched after the two made love while they

a deep breath, she directly pulled the bed

to brush

John was seen standing next to the water dispenser drinking

whispered, “I-I must’ve had too much. You know how bad of a drinker I am. I-I have no idea