The door in the VIP room opened and three sexy women came dashing from the open. Wearing almost naked clothes, they directly sat beside Bill. One blonde hair sat on his right side enclosed in his arm while one brunette girl sat on his left side in his arm and the third girl seductively gave him a drink and positioned herself at the backrest of Bill’s couch. One man versus three girls. Wow! Such womanizer!
Arabella then began to have goosebumps seeing Bill let the women titillate him. She gulped in disgust that she couldn’t withstand to look at the scene in front of her. ‘What is he trying to do? Are they going to have live sex in front of me? ’ She never had watched any porn movies in her entire life, it seemed she could witness one and live if she would stay there.
Feeling disgusted, Arabella quickly stood up to leave the room.
“The way you’re acting now was telling me that you are jealous. Am I right? ” Bill said calmly but with a serious tone. The three girls threw down a gauntlet to her enough to provoke.
Arabella clenched her fists. The emperor and his enslaved harlots versus her.
“You are thinking too much of yourself. Keep dreaming! ” Arabella would not accept defeat from a lustful man. She got a glass from the table and poured a drink then she shot it in one gulped. After, she poured a drink again and went back to her seat.
“Okay, since you want me to be here, isn’t it too unfair that you have them and me here all alone?” After her drink, she had felt the courage to play Bill’s game. “Why don’t you press that button and let five boys to accompany me?” Showing excessive pride, she whined.
Bill frowned and folded his arms in front of him, then he gently stroked his chin with his thumb. It seemed he underestimated her again. After that night in the rain, he already decided to let go of her. To suppress his impulse of running after her, he buried himself of works and he frequently travelled abroad for business. His bed felt so empty without her by his side, even thought he went back to his own villa. Trying to get back his normal self, he dated numerous girls, but none of them got his interest in bed. A man with no arousal in spite with sexy beautiful women who were willing to do anything just to get him in bed had probably suffered an orgasmic dysfunction. Unwilling to accept the changes in his sex life, Bill could be seen in bars, drinking and flirting with girls, but none could suffice him until he saw Arabella again in Brittany and his VP’s wedding. Since Brittany was famous all around the world, his VP chose her as the new face of Sky Corporation but they were too late to hand over the contract as Hansen Group had already offered her. In order to choose them, they had to fly abroad to persuade her, but that was too easy task for Bill as Brittany was head over hills at him. Without thinking much, she chose Sky Corporation over Hansen Group. After the contract signing, Bill franked her that she was not his cup of tea until Brittany ended up with his VP.
Seeing Arabella in that room, her beautiful eyes, luscious lips and her innocent face made him want to ask Brittany to get out the bride’s room so he could do whatever he wanted her. He was sure that he had no problem with sex as Arabella ignited his arousal just by her presence, but at that time, he remembered her begging face in the rain protecting Jayson Hansen. His pride and ego wouldn’t allow him to let the woman enter his life again. It was clear to him that she still loved Jayson Hansen.
Bill thought all along she was with Jayson but she had William. And now, she was asking for five boys. Bravo! ‘Does she like boys a lot?’ Bill’s heart jerked all of a sudden.
“Okay! If you don’t want to give me boys, then I’ll get it myself.” Arabella’s tone was running out of patience. She then walked out quickly and went to the dance floor area outside the room. The glass wall in the room allowed to see clearly the outside, but the people outside could not see the inside of the room.
Bill was calmed waiting to see the result of Arabella’s swaggering. As the night went deeper, everyone inside the bar was all heating up where tipsy men became hunters and women were the preys. With the drive of alcohol, Arabella danced on the pole in the middle. She took off her blazer and threw it to the floor, revealing her cleavage and white skin from her backless crop-top tube top. Her blazer just made her a formal and professional office girl, but when she took it off, she was a dazzling sexy and seductive with no effort. Seeing her dancing on the pole at the center, men had dropped their jaws. They couldn’t believe their eyes having a sight of a girl with a mesmerizing beauty and with awesome hotness was in front of them. Not to mention, Arabella was more than beautiful than a celebrity and sexier than Victoria Secret’s models.
From pony tail, Arabella took out the tie from her hair and her long, smooth hair danced in the air with her. Sweating but she felt great to experience partying again. She then missed her best friend Farrah who could make their night into morning whenever they were in a bar.
In such a quick second, three men stood out from the crowd and dance with her then in the next second, another six men joined and, in a minute, it’s raining men. Arabella was the center of attraction and the other girls looked at her enviously.
Everything was fine at first, but one man dared to touch her waist, she felt disgusted, but tried to suppress it as her show was intended for Bill. If Bill could easily get girls, she wanted to show him that she was also more capable of getting boys. If he was a player, she could play better.
Seeing Arabella didn’t oppose to the man’s touch, all men wanted to touch her. Someone grabbed her arms and ended up fighting with each other. Arabella began to panic as she couldn’t see any way to escape. She dodged herself from men’s touches. While the commotion flared up, the manager of the bar rushed in together with his big bar bouncers.
Some men behaved and went back to their tables when they saw bouncers rescuing the area, but one man who was in his 40’s didn’t want to stop. He was the first man who held her waist and now, he was not letting her arm go.
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