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!'

face. She looked so beautiful that he couldn't help leaning down to kiss

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

him to stop, it took him a while to

sunshine as she slept

her

make some breakfast for her, thinking

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

felt amazing to cook for a woman you loved.

he had forgotten in his pursuit was that he had no

omelet, he had almost blown

out of bed, Ellie woke up. She

she felt between her legs reminded her of what

her face

had sex with him!

wondering how she had gotten back from L City yesterday.

she was really sad and

said that drinking could make one forget their pains and sorrows.

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

drunk that she was

someone coming in and kneeling down beside

want to

idea how had she

blurry part of her memory told her it was her who took

happened when a loud crash

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

onto the cold floor and tried

cry of pain, then sat down on the edge of

devoid of all

her body was clean and fresh, then remembered

kitchen, Francis stared at the broken dish on the

pieces. It was difficult to tell

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