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 to kiss her.

knew it was the first time she had slept with a man, so he didn't want to weird her out. But her touch was so warm and so sweet

was hurting and asked him to stop, it

glowing in the morning sunshine as she slept soundly,

out of bed, tucked her with the quilt, and headed to the

some breakfast for her, thinking she'd

cooking so he could cook for Ashley. He

for

his pursuit was that he had no

omelet, he had almost blown

got out of bed, Ellie woke up. She watched

legs reminded her of what had happened

face turned

had sex with

wondering how she

she was really sad and had

could make one forget their

went back home, sat on the floor and started to

that

someone coming in and kneeling down beside her,

she didn't want

had she ended up in bed with

told her it was her who took

had happened when

But it turned out he

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.

of pain, then sat down on the

feeble, devoid of all strength.

body was clean and fresh, then remembered

at the

over the pieces. It was difficult to tell

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