Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 65

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 65

65-Darkness

Ashley Walters pov

“Ma’am. Are you the same woman who got a snake bite?” the cotton candy man asked me while handing over the thin bamboo sticks to me.

When I nodded, he examined me from head to toe, “I hope you are doing well now.”

“Oh, yes I am.” I started munching one of the beauties in my hands, “Thanks for asking.”

“Who is he by the way?” He threw a casual gaze at Justin who was standing at some distance, “I think I have seen him somewhere.”

“Oh, he is my husband. People often confuse him with some movie star.” I faked a laugh and paid him the amount.

This morning I insisted Justin take a walk outside. We were about to go back home the next day and my heart was sinking by just thinking of it.

I did not want to return home. The politics I used to face from Sarah might take a toll on my mental health in the future. Here I was happy with Justin. He and me. A perfect couple.

I wanted to enjoy these two days to the fullest. Here I had Justin only to myself. No office work. No official meetings.

Throwing the not–so–important thoughts in the backyard of my brain I pasted a smile on my face.

“He was confusing you with someone.” I informed Justin and offered him cotton candy, “but I told him, he is no celebrity. He is my husband.”

Justin’s face seemed to lit up at the mention of the word husband. Oh, how I adored that handsome face

wanted to stare

his head when

sticks in my hands.

can be a gym freak, Mr. Deluca,” I said and started eating the cotton

can tell that. After last night you do need your

What did he

on his shoulder when I found it shaking with mirth, “Behave yourself, Justin Deluca.” I hissed between

bend down my neck to hide the blush on my cheeks. No matter how much confident I felt during the night, the daylight always

want to discuss it

insistence he penetrated me, and I did not feel pain. Just

had

Mind–blowing!

and I did what I could to get

last night, love?” His voice brought me back to where we were.

hit his shoulder,

those explicit images from last night flashed through

nose, “didn’t you like it?” He asked me in a serious tone, but I could see that glint dancing

more cotton candy.” I pouted making

Do

was a little unsure

“No. Not diabetes.”

“Then what?”

s*ex. More you will consume sugar and more you will need to take that energy out. So, what you will do? You will try to take that out on me at

when I started rubbing the sticky and syrupy cotton candy on his

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