The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson Chapter 762

Chapter 762
Taya tilted her head and asked softly, “Then what should I do
to make Alpha not angry?”
Proudly, Griffon raised his well-defined chin and snorted coldly, “Figure it out yourself.”
Taya was amused by him, but found such a Alpha inexplicably
attractive.
She couldn’t resist and reached out with her small fair hand
and voluntarily h ooked it around Griffon’ neck.
Standing on tiptoe, she leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lip, “Is that, enough?”
Griffon’ eyes narrowed and his Adam’s apple moved slightly, but he remained standing in place without moving a bit, “Not enough.”
Taya let go of one hand and slid it all the way down his broad shoulders, around his waist and onto his expensive belt.
Her little hand lingered on the metal lock for a few seconds, then snapped it open…
When she was about to put her hand inside his shirt, he grabbed her hand, “What are you doing?”
Taya stood on tiptoe, tilted her head again, leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice to ask, “What do you think?”
As the warm breath, accompanied by the fragrance of gardenia, sprayed on his ear, the man’s lower abdomen tightened, and his cool and proud expression softened.
What a fox lady.
Griffon dropped his tense eyes, saw that she was pursing her pink lips and surrendered instantly.
His long fingers moved to her slender waist, he then held her
tightly in his arms.
It was difficult for a woman to withstand the madness of a
man in the throes of passion, like Taya at the moment, who
was almost suffocated by Griffon’ kiss.
She whimpered, making staccato pleas for mercy, before Griffon asked in a low voice, “Hmph, you dare to molest me,
but not do it?”
He did not leave her lips when he said this, rubbing and biting her lips.
In short, the touch of repeated strokes up and down made Taya feel numb and tremble.
She looked up at the man who had her pinned against the wall and begged for mercy, with eyes moist and watery.
“I, I’ve been a bit tired lately, I can’t do it.”
The sweet, sticky and delicate voice rang in his ear and hit his heart, bringing a faint smile to Griffon’ face.
“Then you just touched my belt.”
Taya blushed and lowered her head.
“Isn’t that I’m trying to coax you.”
Griffon lifted her chin so she was looking straight at him and
said forcefully, “Next time don’t let another man in!”
Taya nodded quickly, promising not to let Neil in, and Griffon
reluctantly let her go.
He took a step back, distancing himself from her, suppressing
the heat that was building throughout his body, before
stepping forward again and picking up the red-faced Taya.
Snuggled into his arms, still panting, Taya, the petite woman like a cat, asked in a low voice, “Didn’t you just let me go?”
Griffon hugged her tightly and walked to the villa next door, “You’re tired, you should go home and get some rest.”
Taya struggled to get off him, “Wait a minute, I’m not tired now, put me down!”
If they stayed at Harper’s villa he would at most kiss and fondle and not do anything, but if they went home there’s no telling what would happen!
Taya was familiar with Alpha’ routine, so with the strength out of nowhere, she grabbed him by the arm and leapt off him.
Griffon lightly raised his masculine eyebrows, and slightly bent down, pressing towards Taya, “You…”
He wanted to ask her where she got all that strength, but she suddenly took a business card out of her pocket and waved it in front of his eyes.
“Alpha, I’ve just come across a problem. Can you make a decision for me?”
Griffon’ gaze shifted from her fair face to the business card,
“Casare?”
His good-looking eyes suddenly lifted at the sight of the name, “Why do you have his card?”
Taya did not hold back and said truthfully, “He just came to
see me and asked about Grace’s whereabouts, so he left me a card.”
Griffon straightened up, took the card, looked down at it for a few seconds, then asked, “What did he say to you?”
Taya told Griffon exactly what Casare had said and asked him hesitantly, “Do you think I should tell Casare that Amon and Grace are in the cemetery?”
Griffon had already seated on the sofa, crossing his legs, he looked blandly at Taya, “When did you get in touch with Amon?”