Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 42

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:

Justin used to join me after about five to ten minutes. Keeping that time slot in mind, I

polished watch was still

to buy a cake mix and bake it in the kitchen. But I could

won’t be a surprise

quickly got off my jacket and locked the door from

a floral dress in order

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

lit a candle on it when I heard a

“Oh. Shit!… COMING!”

I did not have any plate to place the cake. How could I forget a tray or a

Doesn’t matter!

I lit the candle and tried to put it

right?” He asked alarmingly.

minute!” Giving it a quick glance, I dashed to the door and opened

had switched off the lights, I could detect frown lines on his forehead.

you! Happy birthday to dear, Justin. Happy birthday to you… May you have

aback, and a smile glowed

forehead and

towards the cake and held his arm, “Come. Let’s cut it. By the way how old are you now? Twenty one? Twenty two!”

to the bed and sat on the edge, “I… I am

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

Cut the cake.” I wiggled my

some reason, he had gone quiet. Didn’t he like the surprise? I should have asked him. I could

his face, “And … do you have

I pouted and took out the watch safely packed, “Here.

but wore mine on his wrist, “How does it look?” He showed me his

“Absolutely gorgeous!”

throat. Mischief was dancing in those amber eyes, “Wasn’t

I

am sorry… Justin… I…”

ruffled my hair fondly, “I was just teasing you.

brightly. There was

rolling up his sleeves,

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

bite my tongue.

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