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!'

at her sleeping face. She looked so beautiful that

didn't want to weird her out. But her touch was so warm and so sweet that he couldn't

was hurting and asked him to stop, it took him a while to let

face glowing in the morning sunshine as she

tucked her with the quilt, and headed to the kitchen.

thinking she'd be hungry when she woke up.

he was trying to learn cooking so he could cook for Ashley.

amazing to cook for

in his pursuit was that he had no knowledge

he had almost blown up

bed, Ellie woke up. She watched

her legs reminded her

face

had sex with

again, wondering how she had gotten back

really sad

that drinking could make one forget their pains

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

drunk that she

and kneeling down beside her, and saying something

didn't want to talk then.

had no idea how had she ended up

and blurry part of her memory told

what exactly had happened when a loud crash drew her back to

of the room. But it turned out he was still here

put her feet onto the cold floor and

then sat down on the edge of the

devoid

sensed that her body was clean and fresh, then remembered

kitchen, Francis stared at the

was difficult to tell what

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