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.

allowed to watch PG 12 movies on weekends. On a Saturday night, Mother Superior and her assistant used to make popcorn for all of us.” The mere memory brought

forgotten about the

Oh, the movie!

simple question about s*ex education, and I

lifted only to witness the paused

with

craned up my neck at his question only to meet his amber eyes

age. I even tried to find a job in that orphanage. Just to stay closer to

in a death grip, “You

wiped the uninvited tears that were there on my cheeks, “I don’t think so!” I kind of argued when he said

ok if you want to, I

droplets were running down my cheeks. I swear I did not know why

thinking that I

loves crying a lot.” Though he tried to mask his

crying. Maybe because that’s my hormones acting

you crying. Girls your age like movies, discussing handsome movie stars, and going on dates. Here you don’t seem to stop yourself from crying.” I slowly lifted the big

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

that

and

was quick to lift his hand up

to take the bag. He bent

Doritos! Now!” I felt like some

on the bed and again tried to

give you YOUR Doritos? Will you cry again?” Justin fluttered his lashes laughingly and laid back. His head was hanging down

Doritos bag was on the floor now. I looked down at his

I was doing, in my attempt to snatch Doritos I threw myself

will kill you.” I was being all possessive about this

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

it more when you are

I looked down not understanding

what belongs to you is remarkable, kitten. I am happy that you are not

at his face and became aware of our closeness. He was more gorgeous up this close. The smile that was tucked

was no more trying for Doritos. Because I was too busy gawking at his perfectly sculpted face. His eyes

serious.

his full lips. I

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

my lips and closed his

D*mn!

I could see his face and maybe trace my fingers on those features. I

pink luscious lips and snatching away my baby,

contest.

wink, I lunged and grabbed my Doritos from

His eyes opened and went wide

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

with a careless chuckle.

trace of

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