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Chapter 7 - Kiss Me Honey

"Marry me." Closing the space gap between their bodies, Bill then kissed Arabella like crazy. Devouring her lips like replaying the scene last night. Like a lightning bolt flashed, their lips touched. The kiss was so powerful that it electrified her entire body, making her weaker, but she felt something pleasurable in her heart. Arabella was shocked. Her eyes were wide open, and her body stood in a daze. She couldn't move for a while. 'How she missed this kiss.' Arabella partially closed her eyes, trying to clear her thoughts. They have shared several kisses with Jason before, but this kiss is something different. She never thought she would enjoy it, and worse, crave more. Another thought abruptly cut Arabella's action 'Hey, you need to resist this. You need to focus on why you are here.' So, she quickly lifted her two hands, put them on his chest, and pushed him away hard. 'Damn! His chest was damn so hard!' Arabella felt her body burning upon touching the cloth with his chiseled muscle chest under. The man stopped seeing her strong disapproval. 'Seriously? Someone disgusts his kiss?' This is new to him. As the city's famous CEO, many women always throw themselves at him and take advantage of this opportunity. Last night's kiss was quite something. Bill couldn't sleep thinking about the girl and the kiss they'd shared. 'What is something about that kiss? 'Well, maybe I was just a little bit tipsy last night." He concluded, trying to believe his own reasoning, but there was still something bothering him, and the question that had struck restlessly in his mind the whole day last night still remained. There is only one way to find out. So, Bill kissed her again. "Are you fucking insane?" The angry voice of Arabella came out. "What? You said it's only just a kiss? I thought you wouldn't mind doing it again." He smirked playfully, with full arrogance in his voice. Bill replied. Arabella was stunned again. 'Did I say that?' She couldn't help but wish that someone would come and swallow her whole so that she would disappear in an instant. She admittedly liked this man's kiss, but she would never put her guard down, for maybe this was one of his tricks to get revenge on her, but she needed to act fast and make him understand her side to settle this matter with him in one go. Arabella tried managing her body that was about to fall, caused by the heat from their kiss, the shock from what he asked about marrying him, and his arrogant words that triggered her anger. She still managed to talk and was fully determined to win the discussion. "Mr. CEO, look at me." Arabella paused, pointing at herself with her two hands as if she were making a presentation of herself. "I am an ugly woman. I am well aware that I am not your type. So please spare me with your tricks. Stop toying with me. Don't humiliate me by asking me to marry you." Arabella refused to hear her point and tried to make her tone firm. "Exactly my point! You are not my type, Ms. Jones, that is why I want to marry you." Bill quickly retorted to her debate. "What? What kind of logic is that? Please stop toying with me, Mr. CEO. I will not let you humiliate me just like that!" Shocked and annoyed, Arabella quickly replied. Yes. That's really Bill Sky's main reason. She is exactly the total opposite of his type. He is 100% sure that he will be on the safe side as he will never sleep with her, even if she goes around naked. Aside from being tall and slender, with her look, taste in fashion, and body that can be seen because of her thick baggy clothes, there is a 0% chance of deep intimacy. His intuition never failed him. He is again 100% sure of it. Another thing, after meeting her now, he could sense her great distance towards him, which gave him a good advantage because he hates women who are too clingy. They would cause a problem for him. That's only what he wanted. A person whom he could present to his parents that would not affect his everyday life. His time is significant to him; he doesn't want anyone to interfere with his life, especially with his everyday business, whether it's personal or not. Regarding his parents' concern, they wouldn't mind who he chooses. After all, they have given him the privilege to choose. He needs a temporary girl to solve his parents' demand. In short, a temporary wife. "Mr. CEO, please stop joking around! If you have nothing to say, I'm out of here." Arabella was about to leave when she was grabbed by a big hand on her wrist. She was stunned again. "Didn't I say I don't accept apologies, Ms. Jones?" Bill's breath was warm, and the fragrance was so fresh that it made her blush. "Mr. CEO, my sincere apology is the only one I can give you. There is nothing I have that will be deemed suited to your taste. So, please let me go or I will scream here!" Her tone was full of threats now as she was annoyed to hell. 'Is this another replay from last night? You never learned!' Her blaming thought appeared. "Well then, I dare you to scream as loud as possible. You are free, Ms. Jones." Bill smiled without any sign of being threatened; instead, he challenged her to do whatever she wanted. "Mr. CEO, please! I am ugly. I have to work to earn a living. I am not as rich as you. I need to go now!" Arabella strongly held his big hand, holding her wrist, and pulled it away. Though she could feel the electricity when their skin touched, she still succeeded. She made herself free from the strong grasp of the man. Arabella quickly ran to the door as if someone were chasing her from behind. 'Finally, I can escape from this jerk!' Arabella thought. To her surprise, the door was locked. She tried pulling and pushing it with all her might, but it would not open. 'What the fuck!' I'm screwed.' Now she realized how stupid she was to enter the lion's den. "Mr. CEO, are you out of your mind? You know this is illegal to detain me here!" She rolled her eyes with angry shouting. "Are you trying to underestimate me, Ms. Jones? Do you want to know what I can do to those people who go against me?" Bill's tone was very relaxed, but one can be threatened without any effort. She knew she was already in trouble. 'In this kind of situation, there is no use being rough; she must muster up her courage to settle this civilly. She can't win this by arguing or threatening him. Judging from his composure, this man is like a king who always has the final say. "Okay. Mr. CEO, tell me, what do you want me to do to get out of here?" She rolled her eyes at him to emphasize that she was so annoyed and desperate to go out. "If you want me to open the door, well, first, stop calling me Mr. CEO; instead, call me 'Honey'." He smiled at her playfully while lifting a small remote to her in the air as he stepped forward to her. She was stunned again by his words. She can't find any reason for what he's up to. Her mind was really in such a mess right now, and her body was trembling restlessly. She was still holding both hands on the door handle. She just felt safe next to the door. When she saw the man approaching her direction, her body instantly became very stiff, and her face became pale, as if she were holding her breath. For his second step, he said overbearingly, "Second, make yourself available whenever I need you." He continued with a firm voice, "Lastly, get used to being my wife and me as your husband." He was not requested, but he was ordering her. Then he stopped his step, leaving just an inch of space between their bodies. Arabella was blushing again, seeing his handsome face closely. Their eyes met. "No! I disagree!" Arabella firmly replied. "I'm not a whore who can be your on-call and for your information, I will only marry a person I love. And that is not you!" She gritted her teeth, but her lips were trembling nervously. "Do I sound like asking Ms. Jones? Are you sure that's your final answer?" Bill cornered her body on the door by putting his one hand on the surface and squinting to see her face closer. Feeling that he was about to kiss her again, Arabella immediately blocked her mouth with one hand and said, "Hey! Wait! What are you doing? Please let me go." She could only beg for her life now. "Your answer, Ms. Jones?" Squinting closely at her like he's running out of patience and provoking her to say her final words. "Please! Wait!" His handsome face was so close to her, and his red lips almost touched her hand, covering her lips. "Stop! Okay! I will do it!" Closing her eyes, Arabella finally agreed to his words, hoping that he would stop his action, but the man just stopped for a while and smiled without moving. Then, after a while, his handsome face was now traveling to her ears. "Well then, since you agreed, start calling me Honey." His provoking tone was full of seduction, while his lips were brushing her earlobes, saying the words, giving Arabella goosebumps on her entire body. 'What a player!' 'But shit! She is so fucking handsome!' She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and secretly curse this young, hot man. "Hmmm..." Arabella moaned a little. This man is really good at torturing her mentally, emotionally, and physically. Bill is not just good, but he is an expert. Arabella needed to agree first on what this crazy man wanted in order for her to escape from his office. She would get rid of him after. "Do you want me to kiss you again?" Bill's eyes were fixed on hers. Arabella tried to dodge her head to avoid his handsome face while closing her eyes, but his other hand grabbed her palm and pinned them to the surface. She was now completely cornered against the door. His muscular body imprisoned Arabella's delicate body. "Okay! Wait! Stop!" Arabella exclaimed, dodging her head to his approaching lips. "Honey!" Arabella cried out the word. "Repeat it," Bill ordered in a low tone near her earlobes. "Honey, please let me go." Arabella opened her eyes a little like peeking. "My secretary will give you the contract. We'll have to meet my parents the day after tomorrow, so make sure to sign it. Nice to meet you, my wife." Bill's smile could melt anyone's heart. After his words, Bill moved toward the direction of her lips. Arabella dodged again and closed her eyes, avoiding his lips, but to her surprise, Bill didn't kiss her. The door suddenly opened, and she was pushed outside, and it automatically locked again. 'Bastard!' Arabella cursed him. 'Hey! You're already outside, shouldn't you be happy? Are you mad because you thought he would kiss you again, and it didn't happen?' It's like her thoughts were making fun of her. "Excuse me, Ms. Jones." Sharon interrupted her thoughts. "Here's the contract prepared by Mr. Sky, please sign it." Handing a folder to her. "No. I don't need that! Never!" Arabella quickly retorted loudly while shaking her head. She then ran as fast as she could to the elevator. "Ms. Jones, please wait. But …" Sharon chased her running.

 

 

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