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!'

sleeping face. She looked so beautiful that he couldn't help leaning

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 that he couldn't resist

asked him to stop, it took him a while to

at her face glowing in the morning sunshine as she slept

her with

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

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

amazing to cook for

his pursuit was that he

omelet, he had almost blown up the

of bed, Ellie woke up.

her of what

face turned pale!

had sex with

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

she was really sad and had entered a wine store.

always said that drinking could make one forget their pains

bottles of wine, went back home, sat on

drunk that she

and kneeling down beside her, and

want

idea how had she ended up in

told

had happened when a loud crash drew her back to

of the room. But it turned out he was still here and was doing something weird in the house!

over-estimated her physical condition. When she put her feet onto the cold floor and tried to stand up,

cry of pain, then sat down on the edge of the

devoid of all strength.

and fresh, then remembered Francis had

the broken dish

was something burned over the pieces. It was difficult to tell

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