42-Licked

Sarah pov

“Happy birthday, Justin! Happy birthday to dear Justin! Happy birthday to you!” I was trying to mimic Pashley and my friends were laughing their lungs out, holding their tummies.

“Stop it, Sarah!” Nadia pressed her face with her palms, “My cheeks hurt!”

“No. Now listen up!” Shella stood up and went to the door. She turned and started walking to us with a straight posture and stoic expression.

Oh my God! She was mimicking Justin.

“Hey, Ashley!” She looked towards me trying to make her voice a little heavier, “What is this all about?”

“Oh, Justin! My husband! Today is your birthday, right? I brought a cake for you.” I fluttered my eyes and joined my palms, “Please accept it, your highness!”

“What? Your Highness?” Nadia again started laughing, “You two are funny!”

“Cake? Where is the cake, Pashley?” Shella asked me in a stern tone.

“Oh,” I picked up a disposable plate and brought it to her face, “Here is the cake, your highness. I will be highly obliged if you will honor me by cutting this cake!”

“Hmm!” Shella examined the plate and then quickly put the plate on Nadia’s face, “Eat this cake, Pashley!

That’s what you deserve!”

Had it been a cake, Nadia would have had cream all over her face. By now we all were again laughing, lying on the carpeted floor.

After a few minutes when we controlled it, all three of us were holding our tummies, “I wish I could

witness the insult on her face.”

This was Nadia. She was right. I too wished I could see the look on her face.

“Is it possible if we can at least eavesdrop outside the door?” Shella’s suggestion was tempting but impractical.

“Don’t you even dare to try it, girls!” I was abruptly serious, “Justin would skin off our bodies.”

That made my friends go quiet.

I might be his fiancée, but he would take it as a breach of privacy.

Ashley Walters pov:

five to

polished watch was still there. I climbed the staircase carrying the cheapest birthday cake I

buy a cake mix and bake it in the kitchen. But I could not afford

a surprise

and

floral dress in order to look

man…” Evelyn’s voice rang in my head, but I tried to shrug it off. After

still had to take out the cake and lit a candle on it when

“Oh. Shit!… COMING!”

quickly brushed my hair and ran towards the box. Oh crap! I did not have any plate to place the cake. How could

Doesn’t matter!

candle and tried

all right?” He asked alarmingly.

is under control. Just gimme one minute!” Giving it a quick glance, I dashed to the door and

off the lights, I could

to you! Happy birthday to dear, Justin. Happy birthday to you… May you have many more …” I was singing

a smile glowed on his

his forehead and turned

the cake and held his arm, “Come. Let’s cut it. By

to the bed and sat on the edge,

for your age, Mr. Deluca!” hurriedly went to sit opposite him.

on! Cut the cake.” I wiggled my brow.

gone quiet. Didn’t he like the surprise? I should have asked him. I could not expect everyone to be like me,

to his face, “And … do you have my gift?” He cocked up one brow.

and took out the watch safely packed, “Here. The present is not a

his watch that he was already wearing but wore mine on his wrist, “How does it look?” He showed me his wrist.

“Absolutely gorgeous!”

those amber eyes, “Wasn’t it supposed to be your first salary

could I forget

I am sorry… Justin… I…”

ok.” He ruffled my hair fondly, “I was just

over brightly. There was something off, “You… need to

up his sleeves, “Where is

seen you so prim and proper… You look more handsome in your rolled

bite my

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