"Bill, don't!" What was heard before everything turned into silence. The next sound was their erratic breathing amidst the blasting of water.
Bill devoured her lips hungrily while pressing her soft body against his masculinity. Arabella could feel his hands wandering around her body like searching for something to play with. They were aiming at certain spots and they seemed to know which directions they were going.
"Bill..." Arabella called out his name. "Don't, please. Don't do this please." She was scared of him but the thing she was afraid of the most was herself. It was not a secret that Bill was always giving her orgasms every time his around. On top of that, he was the only man that could do that to her. He could easily turn her on by just his scent. How much more now that Bill started to touch her? Kiss her? And hug her? Do everything he wanted to do to her? Millions of tingling sensations started controlling her body. They were running crazily all over her body electrifying all her nerves. With her eyes closed, her tongue danced with his tongue's rhythm while her arms were hooked on his neck. For a while, Bill's hands stopped on her waist until his right hand crawled upward and unclasped her bra behind.
She immediately opened her eyes and stopped kissing him.
"Bill, don't!" It was an honest refusal but her body was already heating up. Obviously, her body wanted more. It may sound awkward, but her body was craving him. His touch could be gentle or wild, it always had an enormous effect on her.
Then, Bill's lips landed on her earlobe. His sexy breath was fanning her ear. Arabella knew Bill was already too aroused to stop. She had goosebumps when she saw her bra was already floating on the water. Her eyes widened trying to reach it while hiding her healthy breasts with her other hand.
"Stop doing this or I will hurt you!" She wanted to release herself from the heat and him. The cold water seemed useless at the moment since Bill's domineering heat was strongly captivating her inner self. It was the type that was difficult to resist especially since her wet round breasts were already pressing his muscled chest. An intensifying heat between their wet bodies was dancing in the tempting atmosphere.
Hearing her threatening words, Bill just smirked cutely. He was unaffected by her. His sexy handsome wet face was so irresistible. She promptly averted her gaze to the water to avoid his exhilarating charm.
"You lied," Then, Bill commented sexily imprisoning her wet body inside his arms.
Arabella looked at him doubtfully.
"Your body cannot lie." He added and smirked charmingly. Then put his luscious lips on hers and after, he quickly let her go. He swam around leaving Arabella in the center gleaming in embarrassment. She loathed the situation she was in and hated herself for being so weak against Bill's touch.
Now, Bill was mocking her.
How could she not hide it?
How could she not control herself?
Bill was right.
She had lost the bet.
The fact that Bill knew that he was her weakness, made her more embarrassed.
She should not agree to the bet so she could preserve her pride. She could just have turned him down to save her face.
"Grrrr..." She gritted her teeth in annoyance while catching her bra in the water and wearing it on then she swam her way out of the water.
After a while, they walked back in the direction where Bill's motorcycle was parked. In their way, Arabella was trying to pacify herself from the stigma she felt from Bill's mockery. Admittedly, she had to seriously cure herself. She would have a very big problem if she would not get over Bill's effect on her.
"Stop!" Her thoughts were shattered hearing Bill's powerful voice.
With her stubbornness, Arabella just continued walking refusing to follow him. For her, disobeying him, again and again, would suffice the humiliation she got from him.
"Stop, right now!" Bill was already shouting like there was an emergency but Arabella just smirked at him and deliberately strolled wiggling her butt to show Bill that she would never allow him to order her around just like that. She would not take any orders from him just like that because he was nothing in her life. He was not her husband. He was not her boss. He wasn't her friend. Most of all, he was nothing. He was nothing in her life and that would remain forever.
"Snake!" Bill said in a thunderous voice. Hearing him, she suddenly halted. Her face instantly turned pale out of a sudden seeing a big snake hissing on the ground approaching her direction.
When she was about to collapse due to her shock and nervousness, her body was suddenly lifted in the air. Bill carried her in a bridal style.
"Don't move," Bill ordered her almost whispering. Her eyes closed when she met the snake's venomous eyes. She could feel her cold sweats appear on her hands and forehead while she was extremely trembling inside. It was her first time seeing a real snake in her whole life.
"Relax...Just don't make a move." Bill whispered calmly. He was carrying her with muscles jutting out just to keep them frozen in their spots.
The snake grasped around Bill's boots. Due to her anxiety, she held her breath to lighten up her weight. Her mind was in a panic. She was afraid that Bill might put her down or he could not keep on holding her and accidentally dropped her.
"Bill, don't drop me." She muttered with her heart clenched. Her tone was sincerely begging. It seemed the stubborn Arabella got a dose of personality shifting.
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