The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82
I retract my hand quickly.
I hadn’t expected that he would be so close, let alone have his shirt off already.
Hopefully, it was just his shirt.
She quickly took a step back.
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However, Greyson reached out and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into his embrace.
Da mn those fast, silent wolf movements.
And once I was pressed again his body, it was clear that he
hadn’t just removed his shirt. My face flushed at the contact of
his na ked body on mine.
I lowered my head in embarrassment, but he pinched my chin, making me raise my head and look into his eyes.
I couldn’t see anything clearly, but I did see the sheen of his
red and amber eyes, how his wolf was at the surface. I wished
I knew what he was looking at, especially since he could see everything I couldn’t.

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His hands moved down my arms and toward my waist, and I
knew he was going to try to undress me.
I’d deliberately worn a lot of sweaters this time.
There was no way Greyson wasn’t surprised when I readily
lifted my arms for him to remove my sweater; he would have expected resistance.
After he removed one, there was another right below it, and
he grunted in frustration.
“Why are you wearing so many clothes?”
“I’m cold..”
He continued undressing me.
While he was taking off my shirts, I quietly put my hand into my jeans pocket, wrapping my fingers around the taser. I turned on the power supply, aimed at Greyson’s abs, and then
shocked him.
He stopped moving as though in shock, but I couldn’t see his face to truly see what effect it had on him.
I was still hoping to knock him out, like I’d seen on TV, but after
a second, he kept going, working on my bra now.