Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

45-Three Days To Go

Sarah pov

I got ready and stepped back from the mirror.

“Babe! No one can look this killer in a pencil skirt. Black suits you.” Nadia let out a low whistle and came forward when I raised my hands for a side braid.

“Leave your hair, lady. Your fiancé is accompanying you. Let him see those reddish blond locks.” She gave a light slap on my hand, “You look lovely.”

I shrugged with a reluctant smile and let my hair cascade my shoulders, “Its… just… an official meeting, sweet.”

“Sarah!” Shella called me while making some notes in her diary, “For the party, should I invite Kate?”

Kate was the same redhead who was crazy after Justin and got me stuck with this crazy dare. “Why?” I cocked up a brow arrogantly and pouted, “I don’t want that girl in my house. She is one of those who never got happy when I got engaged to Justin.”

“Hey, sweetie.” Shella closed the diary and turned to me, “Come to think of it. Let that bit*ch meet Ashley. They both would not only hate each other but also might end up murdering the other one. Come to think of it. Your job would be done without any hassle. Ha–ha.”

Hmm. I liked her suggestion. Kate was always jealous of the girls who went near Justin. She had always been my enemy number one.

Belonging to not so poor family, she was quite a pretty and intelligent girl.

“Ok. Put her on that list. After all, this party would be nothing if there won’t be any drama.”

“By the way… Justin is usually punctual. Where is he? You are ready and yet he is nowhere.” Nadia pointed out, “Are you sure he is not busy with that Pashley?”

“Stop making me doubtful about my fiancé,” I wore the diamond studs in my ears, “Pashley was busy reading in the living room. The way she tried to hold her yawn, she might have retired to her room by now.”

I turned to pick up my matching clutch and rubbed my lips together to smoother the lip color.

“Stop it,” Shella rolled her eyes, “You are spoiling the look.”

I giggled and went out.

Justin used to be the one often giving me warnings for not getting late. Strange! Today he was not even bothered if I was ready or not.

people used to hit on me during

him in the living room and then

but he was not receiving it. I waited

I used to be the one who made him late.

to go to his study because that was where

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Ashley pov

so

them slightly, “Ashley!” He seemed torn between if he liked it or

it.” I whispered and licked the region where I just bit him, “Let me taste it some

I felt him shuddering against me, “This

I understood how it felt to dominate a man. I might be eighteen and inexperienced. But what his closeness was making me do was not

tried to control the moans when his teeth started nibbling my

let me…” He could

things to my core and all I wanted to do was get

c*ilt to his member just to release some of

doing it. I am not an angel, love.” He muttered near my ear and started sucking the lobe.

just… can’t… help… it, Justin,” I told him panting against his cheek. My hands were

in the make–out session that we couldn’t hear

made me jump. “Shit! It’s Sarah!” I pulled back and started

to steady me by

locked?” I shrieked in panic, “She might think that we

love!” He quickly ran his fingers through his tousled hair, “None of us wanted someone to walk in while we were

supplied helpfully.

He gave a quick peck on my lips and dashed towards the door, “By the way, sit down. You seem like you just had a heated session of s*ex.” I was sure, after hearing that a red hue was traveling from my cheek to

my hair and

you? You never got late… uh…” Sarah walked in and kept talking until

she demanded curiously, “Just a few minutes back you were downstairs reading a book, and now…” She was on alert

shirt seemed a little wrinkled otherwise I think we looked pretty decent.

that she was not able to mask, “Just make it quick,