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.

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

chest and tried to remember how we ended up in this bed entangled in each other. Did we get drunk and had se*x?

no more a virgin? Sigh!

started flooding back. A shiver ran through my body when suddenly I remembered what happened yesterday. The moment my body vibrated, I felt two strong arms tightening

right?” A sexy, deep, sleepy voice asked me. Concern was

he talking to me? Of course, stupid. Who

of his hand. His

my tongue to lick his face… to

movies and novels don’t they go

stark na*ked?

gaze dipped down only to disappoint me further. He was wearing

No

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

why my question seemed to offend

he seemed

did not hear me, he spoke again, “No one, means no one.” He tilted

to my room? The mattress is not a problem for me.” I added quickly,

still not facing me, “When I said already that no one will mess

to trust me.

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

I was turning into a creep!

spanked me for my

always asked us to keep ourselves busy. To occupy our minds. I always dreamed of becoming rich so that I could spend one year

prayers were

a millionaire after one year and I was

had to return to that bedroom. What if that

of the cover of 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

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