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

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

stop, it took him

at her face glowing in the morning sunshine as she slept

bed, tucked her with the quilt, and headed to the kitchen.

for her, thinking she'd be hungry when she woke

so he could cook for Ashley. He now

to cook for a woman you

in his pursuit was that

one omelet, he had almost blown up the

up.

legs reminded her of what

her face turned pale!

sex

wondering how she had gotten back

she was really sad and had entered a wine store.

could make one

home, sat on the floor and started to drink.

that she

someone coming in and kneeling down beside her, and

want to talk then.

had no idea how had she ended up in bed with

of her memory told her it was

exactly had happened when a loud crash drew her back

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

she put her feet onto the cold floor and tried to stand up, her legs couldn't support her. She buckled and

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

feeble, devoid

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

Francis stared at the broken dish on the floor.

difficult to tell what it

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