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!'

She looked so beautiful that he couldn't help leaning

a man, so he didn't want to weird her out. But

it took him a while to let go of

glowing in the morning sunshine as she slept

her with the quilt,

make some breakfast for her, thinking

so he could cook for Ashley. He now understood

amazing to cook for a

was that he had

the end of making one omelet, he had almost

out of bed, Ellie woke up. She watched

between her legs reminded her of what had happened the night

face

sex

eyes again, wondering how she had gotten back from L City

remembered was that she was really

make one forget their pains and sorrows.

of wine, went back home, sat on the floor and started to

that she was barely

vaguely remembered someone coming in and kneeling down beside her, and saying something to

want to

how had she ended up

of her memory told her

happened

saw him head out of the room. But it turned out he was still here and was doing something

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

a cry of pain, then sat down on the edge

felt feeble, devoid of all strength.

that her body was clean and fresh, then remembered Francis had helped her take

Francis stared at the broken dish

over the pieces. It was difficult to tell

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