Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid By Lisa Salman Chapter 11

11- Helga

Ashley pov

I could not maintain eye contact. He looked so s*xy in that black t-shirt.

“Come on, Justin. I was getting bored and badly need your company.” I gestured for him to sit before me.

“If you are getting bored, you can watch TV, Ashley!” His face had gotten serious.

“I have already broken lots of rules, Justin. I went out of the room. I am using your company. You are taking care of me. None of this is your responsibility. You are already doing a lot.” Leaning towards him I whispered, “I know what you are hiding from me.”

His eyes went wide when I scrunched my nose, “W…What do you mean?”

“I mean to say is…” I rolled my lips between my teeth, “I know you are keeping him away!” I giggled and he frowned looking down at my face.

“I am talking about my husband, silly.” I kind of reminded him, “You are keeping him away to keep me safe. Isn’t it?” Strangely he did not react to it and started wiping his hands with the napkin.

“What? You are not eating your meal?” He shook his head and threw the napkin.

“You should finish your meal otherwise you are not getting Doritos.”

I shrugged my left shoulder trying to threaten him, “Then I guess, I will be needing to s*atch it away!”

He winked before pointing towards my plate, “Finish it up. We are watching a movie tonight!”

My eyes went wide with surprise, “You mean in the cinema?”

“For the time being on this LED TV!” He pinched the tip of my nose playfully.

I tried to fake a sad smile by curving down my lips.

“Hey, Kitten. Don’t be sad. I promise. We will watch a movie together. On the big screen! Soon!” I trusted him. I knew he will not go back on his words.

I was excited to watch a movie with him. I was happy that he would stay with me here for the time being.

***

For the umptieth time, I tried to hold my yawn. I did not know Justin liked action movies. It was an old movie where male leads were wearing baggy jumpers, bomber jackets, Hawaiian shirts, and mustaches.

All five male leads were thinking that they were the best alpha males walking on earth. I had been watching light action movies in Eden Orphanage with a slight mix of comedy and

romance.

In this movie, the only romance was holding any passing girl by her nape and giving her an intense kiss. A girl tried to convince one of the male leads to go to the back of the bar and give him a happy time.

“What is a happy time?” I asked him, putting a large Dorito piece in my mouth. I needed to show him that I found the movie quite interesting.

“Why, kitten?” He asked me and I could detect laughter in his voice, “Orphanages don’t give s *ex education to their kids?”

What? S*ex education? What was this supposed to mean? I tried recalling all the lectures we were given about it. All I remembered was how female and male bodies work.

But no one ever used the term happy time.

weekends. On a Saturday night, Mother Superior and her assistant used to make popcorn for all of us.” The mere memory brought so much contentment

completely forgotten about the

Oh, the movie!

simple question about s*ex education, and I gave him a long

to witness

I am sorry. I just went with

neck at his question only

do. They are very strict about not letting someone live past eighteen years of age. I even tried to find a job in that orphanage. Just to stay closer

me in a death grip, “You want to

tears that were there on my cheeks, “I don’t think so!” I kind of argued

you want to, I guess.

I did not know why these silly tears were embarrassing me in front of

thinking that I like

loves crying a lot.” Though he tried to mask his voice with a quip, he did not

Maybe because that’s my hormones

like movies, discussing handsome movie stars, and going on dates. Here you don’t seem

the Doritos bag was snatched away from my hand, “The one who cries is not allowed to eat those. Do you know

had forgotten that I was crying, “Give

in my voice and tried to grab my precious bag from

quick to lift his hand up in the

to take the bag. He bent away in his attempt to not

I felt like some Dominic power had

bed and again tried

don’t give you YOUR Doritos? Will you cry again?” Justin fluttered his lashes

the Doritos bag was on the floor now. I looked down at his face. His brow was raised challenging

realizing what I was doing, in my attempt to

you.” I was being all possessive about this crunchy yummy snack of

was too close to him. It was that much close that I could smell his face in my nostrils. When I was about to reach the Dorito

it more when you are

I looked down

remarkable, kitten. I am happy that you are not crying for it but trying your

closeness. He was more gorgeous up this close. The smile that was tucked at the corner of his lips just

trying for Doritos. Because I was too busy gawking

serious.

full lips. I

no more scared. No more, afraid of the consequences. In a trance, my head slowly started closing the distance

at my lips and closed his

D*mn!

that I could see his face and maybe trace my fingers on those features. I could not help the

pink luscious lips and snatching away

contest.

quick as a wink, I lunged and grabbed my Doritos

screamed at the top of my lungs. His eyes opened and went wide when he understood what I just

just…? Gosh, Kitten! I did not know you are so c*nning!” He

with a careless chuckle.

trace of disappointment in his

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