Trial Of The Senses

Seeing Francis blinking his eyes frequently, Sheila knew that the drug took effect. She didn't put too much drug in the pill that made Francis want to sleep but wouldn't let him go to sleep immediately.

"What's wrong with you, Francis?" She asked with concern.

"I am a little tired from staying up late these days. Don't worry," Francis replied as he rubbed his eyebrows.

Sheila was relieved. The medicine was perfect, even Francis didn't notice it. It seemed that even the God was helping her.

"There was a hotel nearby on our way here. I'll book a room for you. You can go to sleep then."

"No, thanks." Francis shook his head and replied in a gentle voice, "I'm just sleepy. Let's have dinner first."

Sheila put more food into Francis's dish and said, "well, you've lost a lot of weight and you should eat more."

The woman in front of his eyes seemed to be the previous timid and lovable girl again. With sleepiness, Francis's mind worked slowly. In a trance, he felt that Sheila was much better than Ashley. Since Ashley was always unable to be hold by him, it was better for Sheila to treat him sincerely.

The effect of the drug did not decrease because of Francis's gentlemanly manner. And as time went on, he felt more and more sleepy. He felt like there was a layer of glue in his eyes. He was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep.

Sheila thought it was the best time to take him to the hotel when Francis was sober, so she had no suspicion of scheming anymore. She just sent him to the hotel for a rest out of kindness.

"Francis, let me drive you to bed. It makes my heart ache to see you like this."

Francis could not stand any more, he nodded at her and said, "thank you."

"You are welcome."

After Sheila paid the bill, she helped Francis into the car, drove to a hotel nearby and checked in before sending Francis to bed. Francis was not asleep yet, so Sheila put him down on the bed and then went to the bathroom to get a wet towel. The wet towel could relieve the effect to some extent.

Between sleeping and waking, Francis felt that someone was gently wiping his face, so that he wasn't so sleepy anymore. He opened his eyes and saw the love in Sheila's eyes. He felt touched. "Sheila," he called her softly.

Sheila was more gentle and loving, "I saw you sweating, I wanted to help you wipe it away, I am sorry to wake you up."

The man between sleeping and half-awake was the most fragile, gentle and thoughtful beauty in front of him. He had feelings for her before, so the defensive line in Francis's heart suddenly collapsed. Sheila took the opportunity to lower her head and kiss Francis, then he struggled a little and gradually held her soft body.

Sheila wanted to let the baby in her belly to belong to Francis on purpose. When Francis went to find some condoms, she held him tightly and didn't let him go. The man's mind was weak, and his souls were all taken away. He couldn't care it anymore and had sex with her, and Sheila finally succee

end to any place you want. You have fun then want to get rid of me? Dream on!

Sheila was frightened into a cold sweat, and the joy of hurting Ashley just now disappeared immediately. Was this Ethan crazy? He must be crazy!

She had made up her mind that if Ethan told Francis about the truth, she would deny it!

But she didn't expect that Ethan made a move. What should she do? Should she be involved with two men at the same time? Sheila felt sick at the thought of it. What was the difference between she and a slut?

Sheila had a nightmare for the whole night. The next morning when she woke up, she found that Francis had already gone to work.

Sheila fumbled around for her cell phone nervously. Luckily, Ethan hadn't gotten in touch with her yet. Otherwise, if she really annoyed this man, it was hard to imagine what he would do next.

No matter how reluctant she was, Sheila still took the initiative to call Ethan. "Ethan, I didn't mean to avoid you. Don't be angry."

"Where are you? I want to see you."

When Sheila was lying on Ethan's body again, she didn't know that she was slowly walking to hell. Although she felt terrible, she didn't know what decision she had made.

When a person made a big decision, he didn't feel anything special and didn't think that this day was different from before. Only when they began to look back in the future would they feel that the sun that day was so different, and the wind and cloud seemed to have a unique angle and shape.

Since Ashley was busy filming and Jasper arranged activities for her, he took all her time. She really wanted her own time. In addition to sleeping, she hardly had time to have a rest, let alone having a chance to stay alone with Francis.

As Ashley busy with work and waited, the season of late autumn finally came. The maple leaves were everywhere, and the single song from Morris was finally released. When Ashley changed into an overcoat, Sheila announced that she was pregnant with Francis's child.