Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

10- Dinner without him

Ashley’s pov

Thankfully my Excel sheet experience proved to be of some use. Whatever Justin wanted, I not only got it in a jiffy but also started doing it on a PC placed in the corner of the study.

He got busy with his laptop on his desk and kept taking his official calls. Once I started doing my job, we did not talk much except I once asked him if I could start munching Doritos.

A man whose name was Alex delivered large bags of Doritos to the office. The moment Justin nodded at me to go ahead I beamed and got busy.

While doing my work I was aware of his strong presence in the room. I could feel the occasional glances, he was throwing in my direction.

It felt like working near him was making him happy.

My work was going smoothly when I got stuck at a company’s name. I couldn’t remember if I was supposed to include its calculation or not.

“Justin. Do I have to include this company’s calculations or leave it?” I asked him when he was talking to someone on call. Now it was counted as bad manners to disturb someone midst of a conversation.

He nodded his head giving me his approval and said into the phone, “It’s Ashley, Sarah. I think I need to disconnect the call. We need to get done with the job today before evening.”

Whoever, he was talking to, seemed to know about me. Who was Sarah?

“Bye, Sarah!” He placed his phone on the desk and stood up stretching his gorgeous body.

The man had panther–like grace. Straightening, he gave me his signature dimpled smile and started walking towards me.

“Show me, how much you have done.” He was about to lean behind me to look at the monitor screen when I quickly shifted sideways to let him sit on the chair.

“Don’t move, kitten!” He held my shoulders firmly and brought his face closer to mine. The strong male perfume hitting my nostrils was making me sweat.

trying to remember that I needed to inhale Oxygen. I was sure my

are doing good, kitten.” His hand reached to the mouse from behind to scroll the screen. I tilted my head a little to look at his sculpted face that

Like very close!

His straight nose.

Those long eyelashes.

need to focus on the PC.” There

thinking that I am a freak. I cleared

his head towards me and

shrugged nonchalantly but sheet! Why did I say

I could decide what he was trying to do, he bumped his forehead playfully

asked them to bring us lunch.” He

for me or both

early forties entered and started instructing the staff to set the dishes on the table placed in the couch sitting area. I wonder why

at all.” I

He pointed his index finger towards me as a warning, “But no

were served stir–fried vegetables with fried chicken along with boiled rice. It was simple but finger–licking. I was the one who told him I could not eat anymore due to

seemed happy

this silly drool on

completing my Excel sheet. I tried holding a yawn and looked around. There

looking… Without making me feel that his

almost empty by now. I sat on the sofa, but it was so

fluttered close.

in his chair. There was a grin on his face while looking at me. I wanted to ask

it later after my five minutes power nap.

on phone in a hushed tone. He did not want