A Love Trap

Chapter 338 Never Mind About It

"Ellie, I'm so happy. You like me, too, don't you?" asked Francis.

Ellie nodded, looking at Francis' smiling face.

She didn't notice it, but her dress had slipped down her shoulder, revealing her beautiful glowing skin. Francis's eyes moved back and forth between her shoulder and her lips.

It took great effort for him to look away. With a husky voice, he said, "Ellie... Ellie..."

He leaned closer and hugged her, sweetly saying her name again and again, as if by doing so his desire would be lessened.

But the warmth coming from her body only made it more difficult. He moved back and stared at her red lips that he had once kissed.

And soon, without realizing who initiated what, they got intertwined in each other's bodies, like one organism in the darkness of the night.

The heat in the room had risen. Ellie's soft whimpers and the sound of her heavy breath filled the air.

The sounds tantalized and flushed Francis.

Outside the window, even the moon hid behind the clouds, as if it was too embarrassed to witness the scene.

Francis looked at Ellie with love. She was so lovely and adorable. The smile on his face never faded and the depth of her eyes was without end.

He'd never felt this comfortable and at peace before. Being with her made him immensely happy.

From time to time, he would look at her and start to giggle, like a teenage boy.

He couldn't believe it was really happening. He went ahead and pinched himself.

Ouch!

'It really hurts!

This isn't a dream!

Last night actually happened!

I'm really with Ellie!'

sleeping face. She looked so beautiful that he couldn't help leaning

want to weird her out. But her touch was so warm and so sweet

stop, it took him a while to let go

sunshine as she slept soundly, and planted a

he got out of bed, tucked her with the

to make some breakfast for her, thinking she'd be hungry when

learn cooking so he could

for a

was that he had no

of making one omelet, he had almost blown up

up. She watched him walking

her legs reminded her of what had happened the

her face

had sex with him!

again, wondering how she had gotten back from L City

was really

that drinking could make one forget

bought a dozen bottles of wine, went back home, sat on the floor and started to

drunk that she was

down beside her, and saying something to

didn't want

no idea how had she ended

of her memory told her it

happened when a loud crash drew her back to reality.

when she saw him head out of the room. But it turned out he

her feet onto the cold floor and tried to stand up, her legs couldn't support her. She buckled and

then sat down on

felt feeble, devoid

body was clean and fresh, then remembered Francis had

Francis stared at the broken dish

pieces. It was difficult to

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