Charmed by the Billionaire CEO
Chapter 65: Disturbing a married man

Chapter 65: Disturbing a married man

While the girls were busy cooking, Gavin kept them company. Ashley found him adorable, just like Gwen.

"I guarantee mom is going to like the food. She is a fan of pasta, and the one you made smells very good" Gavin, who looked at the different dishes, could assure that it would taste heavenly.

"Thank you," Gwen said and saw him raise his brow.

"What, thank you!.. I didn’t praise you," Gavin smirked, watching her smile drop, and before she could beat him, he ran out of the kitchen only to collide with his brother.

"What out Gavin" Tristan’s husky voice made him compose himself, but his grin didn’t stop.

"Brother, you surely found an amazing wife for you," he said, giving him a thumbs up, and darted to his room.

Tristan did understand his words and was about to enter the kitchen when he saw Ashley walking out with Gwen.

Tristan stopped, and their eyes met.

"Ahem... I think I should call everyone for dinner" Gwen sneaked away from there and went to call her parents.

"When did you come?" Ashley asked.

Tristan had returned a while when he heard from the maid that his wife was cooking dinner for everyone. He got freshened up and was about to join her, but I guess she was done cooking already.

"A while ago," he said and held her wrist as they walked towards the dining.

"Why did you cook by yourself? There are maids here to look after food" Tristan didn’t want Ashley to tire herself when they had servants around.

"I wanted to," she said.

"Umm... I smell delicious food" Grace and Trevor joined the couple.

"Mom, I swear you will love everything," Gwen squealed and took the chair next to Gavin.

"Hmm.. can’t wait to taste it then."

The food was served, and everyone loved it, especially Tristan, who had heard about her cooking but tasted it for the first time.

"HAH...How I wished Gwen could also someday cook for all of us," Grace said and took a bite of the dessert served in the end.

"Gwen makes the dessert," Ashley said, making everyone widen their eyes in shock.

The last time they remembered Gwen burning the entire cake, which scared Grace so much that she stopped Gwen from entering the kitchen but now, what a surprise she received.

"You made it," she asked and saw Gwen shrug her shoulder.

"Am I hallucinating?" Tristan said absentmindedly and took one bite, "This taste so good," he complimented her.

Even though the cake she made for him burned, he didn’t allow the made to throw it away. Everyone had tasted it because it was the first time Gwen had cooked, and no one wanted to upset her.

Even though she was upset that things didn’t turn out as she hoped, no one opposed it.

The dinner went with everyone enjoying the food, and it was time for Ashley to leave.

****

Hyatt Residence

"I will miss sleeping with you?" Tristan hugged Ashley from behind, burying his face in the crock of her neck.

"I won’t stop you from coming here, but make sure you won’t get caught" Ashley, too, didn’t want to part with Tristan as now she was getting used to sleeping peacefully with him next to her.

Tristan pulled back and looked at her with amusement," Really!" he asked, making sure he just heard something wrong.

"You heard me right, husband" she turned, wrapped her arms around his neck, and slowly leaned to peck him.

Tristan, lost for words, suddenly lifted her, cupping her butt as she wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her inside the bedroom.

Dropping her on the bed, Tristan hovered her and captured her lips without giving her any chance to speak.

"You don’t know how happy I am right now," he said in between the smooch and quickly unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it on the floor.

Since his wife gave him the person to stay with her, he wasn’t going to waste his time by doing nothing.

Ashley saw his lustful eyes and gulped. She wanted to say something, but before she could utter any word, his mouth sealed her lips, and he savored her juicy lips in hunger.

"Umm... Tristan I... " Ashely rested her hand on his chest and lightly pushed him, making him stop his action, and he pulled away a little, looking at her flush face.

"What happened?" he asked, breathing heavily.

"We can’t d-do it," Ashley felt shy when he said those words.

Tristan, who first wanted to know the reason, saw her hesitant gaze and asked," Are you on y-your periods."

Ashley covered her face with her palm and heard him sigh. Her initiation aroused Tristan that he thought tonight was roughing to be the roughest one as he wanted to try different positions with her.

But now, he couldn’t do anything when his wife was in her menstruation period.

Slumping down next to her, he closed his eyes and sighed again.

Ashley turned to see him sweat, and she could tell he was looking forwards to a heated session, but she ruined everything. Her eyes went to look at the massive bulge under his pants, and her eyes widened.

’What kind of a feral creature it was, she thought.

Tristan had more stamina than her, and she doubted whether his dick would ever get satisfied by her.

She quickly rested her head on his chest and brushed his arm just in case he calmed down.

"I am sorry," came her whisper, making Tristan opened his eyes looking down at her.

"Why would you say that?" Tristan was upset because of her. His needs kept increasing after she came into his life, and he forgot about the problems women faced every month.

He reached his hand under her chin and made her look at him. Boring into her deep eyes, he said," I am not upset with you, Ash. Isn’t it common then why would you say sorry" he slowly caressed her face with her thumb and leaned down, kissing her.

"Do you feel any discomfort?" he asked, sliding down his hand and bringing it to her stomach.

Ashley did get her periods after she reached home. Earlier, while cooking, she didn’t feel any pain, but as time passed, she started to experience minor cramps.

Making her turn and she laid with her back resting on his chest while his hand crawled over her stomach and slowly started to massage it." I don’t know if it works, but I had read it somewhere that massage helps."

Listening to his words, Ashley let out a chuckle," You read it right. It does help," she said and rested her hand on his hand that was massaging her stomach.

Tristan was so gentle with Ashley that she didn’t realize it when she fell asleep.

It was her tiny snore that made him look at her sleeping figure.

"Good night, wifey" kissing her head Tristan pulled out his hand under her head and slowly sneaked out from the bed heading straight into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

****

After clearing Alice’s misunderstandings, Noah asked her to be his friend. He wanted to take slow steps, and all he could think was to be friends with her.

He wanted to laugh at himself because even after being labeled playboy, he didn’t know how to pursue a girl.

"Such a shame on you, Noah"

Standing in front of the mirror, Noah brushed his teeth and kept thinking of various ways to pursue Alice. But even after brainstorming so much, he couldn’t find the easiest way.

If he were supposed to act like a jerk, he would’ve directly asked her to sleep with him but knowing Alice, and he didn’t want to get kicked on his balls.

Washing his face, he stepped out of his bedroom and sat on the bed like a loser. Wasn’t there any way he would convey his feelings for Alice?

When he was busy scolding himself mentally, he remembered Tristan." I think he can help me," he said and picked up his cellphone to dial his number but stopped when he remembered Tristan was useless, just like him in the matter of the heart.

It took Tristan two years to get his ladylove, and he wasn’t that patient to wait for her to accept his feeling that late. He wanted to let her acknowledge him, which she hardly did.

Thinking for a while, he brushed off the negative thoughts and called Tristan.

Scooping his wife to sleep, Tristan was fast asleep when his phone started to buzz, and he stirred, pulling away from his wife.

Looking at the caller, he frowned, ended the call, and turned to sleep when the phone rang again.

"Ash***e, Cant he just sleeps" Cursing in his mind, Tristan climbed down the bed before tucking Ashley and stepping out on the balcony before picking up the call.

"Why the hell are you disturbing a married man Noah.." Tristan scolded, making Noah shut his mouth.