The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

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.

However, Greyson reached out and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into his embrace.

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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

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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.