You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 310

"Ginger? Ginger Heather, is that you?" Rosy's voice was heard outside too.

"Rosy? No way! Rosy Byre?" The girl sounded shocked and excited outside the restroom.

"No way! How are you? It's been a while." Rosy's friendly tone was heard along with a chuckle likewise, the girl named Ginger also laughed with Rosy.

"It's nice to see you here. Come on! How are you? Let's catch up, let's go!" Rosy seemed to know Bill Sky and Arabella were inside the restroom. Eric called her earlier and she was about to follow Arabella into the restroom but she saw Ginger who happened to be her business doctorate classmate abroad before.

Rosy saw Ginger knock on the lady's room and she was calling Bill Sky's name. Who even locked a lady's room? With that, Rosy already knew something was happening inside the room. Coincidently, she knew Bill's girlfriend tonight.

"Mr. Sky, your girlfriend is outside. Please go now. A true gentleman should not keep his woman waiting for a long time." Arabella commented pushing Bill's chest away from her. She frowned analyzing her words were wrong. Bill Sky was never a gentleman. Not even close to it.

Bill held her hands on his chest. Underneath his suit, she could feel his hard muscles and his hands holding her made her electrified. Some sorts of electrons seemed to be swimming deeply in her body carrying million of tingling sensations.

"She's..." Bill muttered looking at her eyes while his hands were freezing her hands on his chest.

Looking at Bill's handsome face closely, Arabella could not help to feel thirsty. She kept on gulping and she hated herself for biting her lower lip in front of him.

She wanted water. A lot of water to quench her thirst.

"It's a business meeting, Arabella." Bill finally spoke. His eyes pierced deeply into hers.

After hearing Bill, she felt a great relief but she was baffled by his words. He's explaining to her seemed so absurd.

"I don't care who are you dating or how many women do you have Mr. Sky but just stop playing me. You can't just lock me here and stop touching me!" Arabella knew her body was starting to love his touch and his scent but this feeling was not just right. Bill Sky is unreadable. He wanted her to stay with him but he was seeing women. He kissed her but he had lots of lips around. He was touching her but he's touching many women. For her, it was just so unfair.

"I asked you to live with me. What's your decision?" His voice and eyes were serious. His expression made her feel nervous. It seemed he was not going to accept a negative answer from her.

"I already said it. My decision is no. I can't be your sex slave, Mr. Sky." She answered him directly. After she survived the incident earlier, she felt tougher tonight but she could not lie that Bill Sky's appearance made her more scared than the hoodlums and the Senator. She felt great danger whenever he was around.

"Sex slave?" Bill's eyebrows furrowed. He seemed to hear an unpleasant word from her and judging from his expression it seemed those words were not in his dictionary.

Then Bill Sky smirked with sparks in his eyes. "Are you sure you don't want to be my... what you called " sex slave"?" He smiled charmingly.

"Bill Sky, you are too full of yourself. I'm not like the other women who wanted to slay you all the time. I am different and you are..." She paused for a bit, looked at him, chinned up then she continued. "... you are not my cup of tea."

After, she gritted her teeth. She was proud of herself for telling Bill Sky such insulting words. Bill Sky is a women's dream man. How could she say that he's not her type? That was impossible! It was a big lie!

Bill nodded repeatedly. His eyes darkened and his handsome face turned fierce. Arabella's heart jolted. Surely, no girls had dared to ditch him. He was not used to being rejected by someone.

"I am not your cup of tea?" He frowned again deeply. There was an emphasis in every word that came out of his mouth.

Though her nerves were shaking inside, she acted toughly. She nodded meeting his dark orbs.

Bill's grip tightened on her hands. She felt her breath running out. His exquisite scent was very good to smell. She was like a candle that was slowly melting in front of him. She was acting toughly but her knees softened by his skin touching hers.

His dark eyes looked at her beautiful face for a while. Her eyes were uneasy as she kept on avoiding him. She was afraid of meeting his eyes as she felt his eyes were going to suck her soul. It frightened her. Plus, she was afraid that Bill would read what was inside her mind. She was afraid that he could detect her lies.

"Look at me, Arabella." He ordered. His voice was overbearing.

Arabella's heart skipped a beat. She felt her cheeks burning as the room was getting very hot. She tried to escape from his hands but Bill was strong enough to keep them on his chest. Feeling annoyed, she looked at him mustering up her courage. For her, she had to do it so she could give justice to her words. She would not show to him that she was afraid of him. She would show him that he was nothing to her. That she didn't feel anything for him. That she was saying the truth.

"Then who is your type?" He asked with an unreadable expression.

Arabella didn't know what to say but she felt that she had to say something quickly. Bill would surely notice her lies if she was too slow in defending her stand.

"Hmmm... Anyone but not you." Without thinking so much, she answered.

"Hmmm..." Bill muttered calmly but with a powerful expression. He lifted her chin. His eyes and slender fingers were wandering on her beautiful delicate face. Feeling the intense tingling sensations, Arabella held her breath. She could feel her nerves tense up. Her body had become stiff.

"If I am not your type then why are you nervous? Why are you jealous?" Bill asked pressing her body on the wall. His chin rested on her neck while he was breathing her good scent. His warm breath was fanning her earlobes and his luscious lips were touching the back of her ears.

"Bill Sky let me go!" Arabella shouted struggling but escaping from him was to no avail. Her heartbeat was speeding up like it was going to explode.

"Answer me, Arabella." He demanded kissing her neck.

She froze. His lips were touching her skin. The tingling sensations in her body were just too much to handle. She was afraid that she could not resist the seduction. The handsome powerful Bill Sky was very hard to resist.

"I'm not jealous! I told you I am not." She refuted. She just wanted Bill to tease her as she knew Bill was testing her self-control. "I can be with you, Bill Sky. You know I am a married woman. You can't do that to me. I am married. You should not seduce a married woman." She felt better with her words. She was right. Bill should be ashamed for teasing her.

Bill suddenly got her right hand and placed it on his erected manhood. It was too big and was so hard. Realizing what she was holding, she quickly took her hand away from him but Bill's hand was strong enough to place her hand stayed rooted in its position.