Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

6- The gorgeous man

Ashley pov

Ugh! I tried to stretch myself. The mattress assigned to me was not comfortable but today it felt like a hardboard.

And that hardboard was snoring slightly. I felt so tired that I did not want to get up. There was nothing to do. Nobody was waiting for me. What’s the use of waking up when I would be getting bored? Or maybe I should pop in some sleeping pills and spend one year sleeping on a couch or my mattress like a dead.

My cheek hurt due to resting on the hardboard so I decided to change the side and lifted my face up. I saw a man sleeping on his back under me. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and rested the other cheek. Just then my eyes went wide.

I was NOT sleeping on my mattress. I lifted my face again and looked up.

Shit!

Who was he? He was not my husband but whoever he was, the man was drop–dead gorgeous. How can a man have such long lashes? Look at those lips. Damn!

If it was a sin to look this handsome, he should have been hanged publicly.

His face was so… sculptured… so… handsome and … so… so…

Perfect!

I kept looking at him to find any imperfections. Nah! I was disappointed. What must be the color of his eyes?

Black?

Blue?

His dark hair was falling on his forehead. Raising my hand slowly, I tried to remove it only to plop back on his face. I chuckled and did that again.

a game to me. How this handsome man ended up under me? I can’t believe it. My friends from the orphanage would have screamed at the top of their lungs. There was a

to remember how we ended up in this bed entangled in each other. Did we get drunk and

more

from yesterday started flooding back. A shiver ran through my body when suddenly I remembered what happened yesterday. The moment my body

A sexy, deep, sleepy voice

to me? Of

hand. His

his

noticed him wearing a t–shirt. In movies and novels don’t they go to sleep without their t–shirts

stark na*ked?

down only to disappoint me further. He was wearing full–length cotton

No

worriedly looked down following my gaze. “Don’t

even my husband?” I asked in a weak voice. Like me, he must have also detected that I was frightened. I didn’t know why my question seemed to offend him. His arms lost their grip around me and he sat straight on the

seemed

or sibling. He would never believe me. Before I could think that he did not hear me, he spoke again, “No one, means no one.” He tilted his face towards me and then

to my room? The mattress is not a problem

I said already that no one will mess

to trust me.

he stood up and went to the bathroom. My eyes followed him till the door closed behind him. Under that pajamas, his tight ass was…

was turning

me for my impure

asked us to keep ourselves busy. To occupy our minds. I always dreamed

prayers were

to be a millionaire after one year and I was not supposed to do anything except eat, sleep

door opened, I stood up from the bed. It was giving me anxiety that I had to return to that bedroom. What if that man would be there again? The thought of

Why are you crying?” The handsome who seemed straight out of the cover of a fashion magazine had worry lines on his forehead. He had taken a shower and was wearing his old