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!'

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

so he didn't want to weird her out. But her touch was so warm and so sweet that he couldn't resist it.

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

sunshine as

out of bed, tucked her with

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

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

felt amazing to cook for a

was that he had no knowledge of

he

out of bed, Ellie woke up. She watched

reminded her of what had happened the night before.

face turned pale!

sex with

closed her eyes again, wondering how she had

remembered was that she was really

that drinking could make one forget their pains

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

gotten so drunk that

vaguely remembered someone coming in and kneeling down beside her, and saying something to

she didn't want to

had no idea how had she ended up in bed

her memory told her it was

in trying to recall what exactly had happened when a loud crash drew her

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

out of 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 almost fell down. The pain was unbearable.

of pain, then sat down on

felt feeble, devoid of

sensed that her body was clean and fresh, then

stared at the broken

burned over the pieces. It was difficult

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