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!'

so beautiful that he couldn't help leaning

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

him to stop, it took him a

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

bed, tucked her with the quilt, and headed

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

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

for a woman

forgotten in his pursuit was that

omelet, he had almost

got out of bed, Ellie woke up. She watched him walking away, her expression unreadable.

her of what had happened the

face turned pale!

sex

how she

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

could make one forget

bought a dozen bottles of wine, went back home, sat

drunk that she was barely

down beside her, and saying something to

didn't want to talk then.

had no idea how had she ended up in bed with

of her memory told her it was her who took

trying to recall what exactly had happened when a loud

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

wanted to get 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

out a cry of pain, then sat

devoid of all strength.

was clean and fresh, then remembered Francis had

the kitchen, Francis stared at the broken dish

difficult to tell what it

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