Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 6

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.

I can’t believe it. My friends from the orphanage would

to remember how we ended up in this bed entangled in each other.

was no more a virgin? Sigh!

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

sexy, deep, sleepy voice asked me. Concern was dripping from

talking to me? Of course, stupid. Who

of his hand. His body was deliciously snugged

tongue to lick his face… to devour him.

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

stark

disappoint me further. He was wearing full–length cotton

shorts. No nak*edness.

you hear me?” He worriedly looked down following my gaze. “Don’t worry. Nobody

detected that I was frightened. I didn’t know why my question seemed to offend

he seemed disturbed?

sibling. He would never believe me. Before I could think that he did not hear me, he spoke again,

is not a problem for me.” I added quickly, “I

said already that no one will mess with you

to trust me.

to the bathroom. My eyes followed him till the door closed behind him. Under that

I was turning into a

have spanked me for

ourselves busy. To occupy our minds. I always dreamed of becoming rich so that

prayers were answered.

was not supposed to do anything except eat, sleep

I stood up from the bed. It was giving me anxiety that I had to return to that bedroom. What if

a fashion magazine had worry lines on his forehead. He had taken a shower and was wearing his old pajamas. This time instead of that t–shirt his towel was on his

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