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!'

beautiful

didn't want to weird her out. But

stop, it took him a while to let go

gazed at her face glowing in the morning sunshine as

he got out of bed, tucked her with the quilt, and headed

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

at Andrew when he was trying to learn cooking so he

for

forgotten in his pursuit was that

of making one omelet, he had almost

Ellie woke up. She watched him walking away, her

felt between her legs reminded her of what had happened the

face turned

had sex with him!

again, wondering how she had gotten

was that she was really sad and had entered a wine store.

drinking could make one forget their pains and sorrows.

went back home, sat on the floor and started to drink.

that

and kneeling down beside her, and saying something

she didn't want

no idea how had she ended up

told

exactly had happened when a loud crash drew her

the room. But it turned out he was still here and was doing something weird

wanted to get out of bed but she over-estimated her physical condition. When she put her feet onto the cold floor and tried to stand up, her legs couldn't support her. She

cry of pain, then sat down on the edge of

felt feeble, devoid of all strength.

body was clean and fresh,

at the

burned over the pieces. It was difficult to tell

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