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.

me during parties or official meetings. And that used to

for him in the living room and then decided to give him

but he was not receiving it. I

punctual fellow. I used to

to go to his study because that was where he

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Ashley pov

were so soft, so velvet against my

He complained when I bit them slightly, “Ashley!” He seemed torn between if he liked it

it hurts, I won’t repeat it.” I whispered and licked the region where I just bit him, “Let me taste it

it, kitten!” I felt him shuddering against me,

it felt to dominate a man. I might be eighteen and inexperienced. But what his closeness was making me do was

I tried to control the moans when

know. Just let me…” He could not complete it.

growing bulge was doing delicious things to my core and all I wanted to do

tried rubbing my c*ilt to his member just to release some of

No! Stop doing it. I am not an angel, love.” He

were clutching his shirt madly while his hands

session that we couldn’t

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

He tried to steady me by grasping my shoulders.

panic, “She might think that we are

fingers through his tousled hair, “None of us wanted someone to walk

I supplied

peck on my lips and dashed towards the door, “By the way, sit

quickly fixed my hair and sat

is the matter with you? You never got late… uh…” Sarah walked in

busy with the book. “What are you doing here?” Looking at me, she demanded curiously, “Just

shirt seemed a little wrinkled otherwise I think we looked

playing in her eyes that she was not able to mask, “Just make it quick, Justin. We don’t want to get late.”