Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 58

58- Blue Eyed Stranger

Ashley Walters pov

Curtains were covering the windows, but I could sense that it was way past sunrise time. I sat up and the first thing that caught my eye was the naked man beside me.

His face seemed so relaxed and so much more handsome. It was hard to digest in the morning that the most handsome man lying here was the same man who made love to me last night.

What if he would try making love to me again? I guess I should freshen up and be presentable before he wakes up. The man deserved a good smelling girl beside him. I did not want him to gag after getting my stinky scent.

I quickly got off the bed and stopped when I realized it hurt down there. Ouch!

There was a little bit of dried blood on my thighs. I somehow managed to head towards the bathroom for a shower. After getting done with it I came out and opted to wear a simple powder blue skirt with the most comfortable lingerie and a pair of flip-flops.

Initially, my plan was to wear another se*xy lingerie but f*ck with that. I was still tender down there. Something they never bothered to show in movies.

Bast*ards!

Cursing all the movie people, leaving a se*xy sleeping man behind, I went out of the room.

“Good morning, ma’am.” The first face, I encountered after coming out of the room was of the lady butler Edith, “Should I bring you something? Coffee? Or tea, perhaps?”

“No, Edith.” I hugged her with a smile taking her by surprise, “I am going out. If Justin wakes up, please let

him know.”

Before she could argue, I hurriedly came out of the cottage and started walking without thinking much. I needed to get away from the place for some time.

What would I tell Justin if he would try to make love to me, again?

Justin! It hurts.

Justin, I am still tender.

Justin, I want to… but please don’t you dare insert that scary thing inside.

To be honest, I only enjoyed it till his finger was doing those delicious things down there. But the moment he tried penetrating that huge thing…

Urgh! I did not want to think about it.

I was passing by a market when I saw a small street coffee vendor.

“Coffee, miss?” He asked me. I nodded and paid him.

“Thanks,” I smiled at the friendly fellow and started walking. There were some interesting stalls selling jewelry and their cultural clothes.

There was this man in a tent who was showing the snake dance to some of the local kids. Sipping my coffee, I started enjoying the show just beside the entrance.

was dancing to the tunes of the flute. More and more

on a nearby wooden log, I went to him to help when

avoid it. It fell and got stuck to the material of my skirt. The people standing around seemed to be dealing with those

save me when I felt something piercing against my

Snake bite!

held the animal by its neck, “Oh, God!” I cried in pain and fell down holding my

and two strong arms were around my shoulders, “Was

snake owner was putting the angry reptile back into

basket.

milky substance. By now tears were streaming down my face. The man who was sitting behind me, holding my head, rounded me and crouched

And hell!

damn hot and

not already involved in Justin, then I would have died by just looking at him. He had blond hair with icy blue eyes that had

height and was wearing a floral button

tears with his fingers. The man who brought the milky substance handed it over

Cherie.” He eyed me with worry and pointed at my skirt. He then turned to the snake

being shy showing off my

owner was kind enough to not only make the people leave but also closed the

was already extracted.” He started applying it, “Its lime water mixed with herbs used as antiseptic. The locals here use it all the

he tied a gauze around the thigh and

You are not from here.” I tried making a conversation to divert

I am not.”

are you from, mister?”

about you? What are you hiding? Who are you? A mafia or something?” “What?” His eyes

eyes.

“You are quite handsome!” I did

keeps telling me that.” He winked and scooped me up.

You can put me down.

to be carried like this. My husband might… not

was about to walk out of the tent when

are married? Aren’t child marriages illegal

am eighteen, Sir “I

belong to a high school or maybe college. Not in a bed of some per*vert…”

my command, “I

heaved a sigh,

SAID PUT ME DOWN! NOW!”

eyes for a minute and made me stand on

limping on one foot

I am sorry for being nosey!” Ignoring him, I kept walking towards the cottages.

to stop or look back. After a few minutes, I felt him jogging beside me, “Ma’am.

from me,

This time he

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