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!'

so beautiful that he couldn't help leaning down

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

it took him a while to

glowing in the morning sunshine as she slept soundly, and planted a

got out of bed, tucked her with the quilt,

her, thinking she'd be hungry when she woke up.

trying to learn cooking so he could cook for Ashley. He now understood why he

to cook for

forgotten in his pursuit was that he had no knowledge

making one omelet, he had almost

of bed, Ellie woke up. She watched

legs reminded her of what had happened

face

sex

wondering how she had gotten back from L City yesterday.

remembered was that she was really sad and had entered a

that drinking could make one forget their pains

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

so drunk that

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

she didn't want to talk then.

no idea how had she ended up

faint and blurry part of her memory told her it was

happened when a

Francis had disappeared when she saw him head out of the room. But it

put her feet onto the cold floor and tried to stand up,

cry of pain, then sat down on the edge of

felt feeble, devoid of all strength.

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

the kitchen, Francis stared at the broken

was difficult to tell what it was.

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