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

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

Ellie was hurting and asked him to stop, it took him a while to let

as she slept soundly, and planted a

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

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

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

amazing to cook for

he had forgotten in his pursuit was

omelet, he

up. She watched him

her of what had happened the

face turned

sex with him!

wondering how she had gotten back from L

remembered was that she was really sad and had entered a wine store.

always said that drinking could make one forget their

back home, sat on the floor and started to

so drunk that she

coming in and kneeling down beside

want to

no idea how had she ended up in bed

told her it was her who took the initiative.

recall what exactly had happened when a loud crash drew

it turned out he was still here and was doing something

feet onto the cold floor and tried to stand

of pain, then sat down on the edge

devoid of

sensed that her body was clean and fresh, then

at the

burned over the pieces. It was difficult to tell what it was.

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