Drenched in Love

Sophia felt that she might have been under too much pressure recently, which was almost beyond her limits. When Stephen hugged her, she accidentally felt relaxed. Sophia immediately woke up, struggling to leave Stephen's arms.

Stephen embraced her more tightly. As if worried about her leaving, he eagerly whispered in her ear, "Jessie, it's been five years. You've been away for five years. This is the first time you appear in front of me. Let me hold you longer, OK?" Sophia suddenly understood: Stephen was drunk and had taken her as the woman he loved.

Sophia could not help but show more sympathy for Stephen.

Stephen held her for a while and still refused to let go. As Sophia struggled, he hugged her more tightly. Sophia whispered to coax him, "You drank a lot and vomited it out, go to bed."

"Promise me you won't leave."

"Ok. I promise you I won't leave."

Sophia coaxed Stephen to lie back on the bed. Stephen held Sophia's hand and refused to let go. Sophia had to wait for him to fall asleep.

Seeing him breathing heavily, Sophia gently broke free from his fingers, stood up and tried to leave.

As she just turned around, Sophia's hand was caught. With force, Sophia fell on the soft big bed. Before she had any move, Stephen pressed her under his body.

Sophia felt herself pressed with a hard stone, struggling to push away.

Stephen grabbed her two hands, fixed them on her head, bowed his head and was about to kiss her.

Sophia suddenly got panic, turned to avoid Stephen's kiss, "Stephen, wake up! Do you know who I am?"

Stephen's kiss fell on her neck. His lips were cold, his whole body was cold. Sophia could not help shrinking.

Stephen seemed to like that and had not moved his lips away from her neck, but attached to her delicate skin, moving slowly across her skin bit by bit.

Sophia panicked and said, "Stephen! I'm Sophia! I'm Sophia! See clearly, I am Sophia!"

Sophia hoped to restore Stephen's reason, but Stephen got drunk, mumbled, let go of Sophia's hand, turned to hold her face, and then bowed to kiss her lips, so that she could not say a word. After kissing for a moment, Stephen was not satisfied, touched under her skin with his hands, slowly rubbing her delicate skin under clothes.

Sophia was anxious and got tears in eyes. She bit Stephen's lips and Stephen was in pain, let go of Sophia's lips.

He took out his big hands from under her clothes, held Sophia's face, looked at her with a pair of misty eyes, and begged, "Jessie, don't leave me, OK? You will never leave me again."

His look reminded her of Vincent. When they had a quarrel, Vincent had also held her and begged her not to leave him.

However, she did not leave him not he had betrayed and abandoned her.

In her absentminded moment, Stephen had neatly taken off her dress and his clothes, again pressing her down.