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!'

beautiful that he couldn't help leaning down to kiss

want to weird her out. But her

and asked him to stop, it took him a while to

her face glowing in the morning sunshine as she slept soundly, and planted a kiss on her forehead.

out of bed, tucked her

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

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

to cook for a woman you loved.

his pursuit was that he

of making one omelet, he had almost blown up

bed, Ellie woke up. She watched

her of what had happened

face turned pale!

sex with him!

she had gotten back from L City yesterday.

that she was really sad and had entered a wine

said that drinking could make one

wine, went back home, sat on

drunk that

and kneeling down beside her, and saying something to

want to talk then.

had she ended up

of her memory told her it was her who took the

was lost in trying to recall what exactly had happened when a loud

But it turned out he was still here and was doing something

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. She buckled and

of pain, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

devoid of

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

stared at the

It was difficult to

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