The Returning Ex

Walking over to the window, he lit a cigarette, then opened half of the window, looking at the night view outside.

There was some feeling of satisfaction from getting payback, for the contents of his chats with Ian actually made him very uncomfortable.

By venting all his feelings on Sophia, the stuffy sensation in his chest was finally gone.

So what if they got divorced? So what if they had bought a ring? Tonight, when they were both clear-headed, he still had her underneath him.

John smoked his cigarette quickly. Soon, only the cigarette butt was left.

He threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and then blew out the cigarette smoke.

After closing the window, John returned to the bed. At this time, Sophia was already deeply asleep, her body curled into a small ball.

John looked at her. After taking a shower just now, the gauze on Sophia’s leg was taken off, and the wound was now exposed.

The wound was actually not that big. He had been careful when washing her just now. The wound was fine after the shower, and seemed like it had healed.

But John still went to grab the first aid kit.

He was very patient as he helped her bandage her wound again before lying down.

After that, he turned off the bedside lamp. The bed was huge, but the two of them slept on each side, separated.

next day, and John was long

sat on the bed

finally remembered what exciting

her hair, not feeling

did it, and

took the initiative

keeping score, she was the

done it with John many times before anyway, so it wouldn’t matter if they did

right now was what John’s thoughts were right

a man’s body and feelings

was the case, then it would

and went to the bathroom to clean herself up. When she stood in front of

b*tch. He must’ve

at the marks on her neck and on her collarbone in the

was

hickeys somewhere so obvious

this mean I have

It was terrible.

face, she returned to the room and

he said, “Last night, you and I had sex. There is no need to