Alpha Billionaire, Part I(15)

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"So what were you and Tyler talking about?" He asked me softly as he pulled away from me.

"Not much." I shook my head and gasped as he lifted the back of my shirt up and caressed my ass. I wasn't sure why I'd lied. I wanted to ask him who Eugenie was and what had happened to her. I wanted to ask him why he was so trusting of Tyler, yet Tyler was warning me to stay away from him, but I didn't. Something in me told me to keep my mouth shut.

"I want to make love to you again." He whispered as he bit down on my neck, sucking hard. "I want to f**k you on the couch."

"What about the grilled cheese sandwich?" I asked softly as he pulled my hand to his hard cock. I squeezed it gently and he grunted.

"Fuck the grilled cheese sandwich." He pulled me towards the edge of the couch and then pushed me forward over the arm. My ass dangled up in the air and I could feel the cool air caressing me as he slid up behind me. I felt him pull his c**k out and I immediately grew wet as he placed the tip up next to me and rubbed me gently. "Or are you hungry?" He slipped the tip of his c**k inside of me and paused. "Would you rather eat first?"

I moved my h*ps in response and he growled as he entered me slowly.

Knock Knock. We froze at the knock on the door and Grant pulled out of me and pulled me up.

"Yes?" He called out annoyed as we turned around.

"There's something burning in the kitchen, sir." Tyler walked into the room and stared at us. I could feel my face burning as he looked at us with an emotionless face. My pu**y was still quivering from the feel of Grant inside of me. I bit down on my lower lip as I realized I'd forgotten to mention the condom again. I stared at Tyler's face and I could see he was judging me. I wanted to walk over to him and punch the superior look off of him.

"Oh shit." Grant sighed and then looked at me. "I guess we will eat first. I'll be back." He strode out of the room and then paused at the door. "Are you coming, Tyler?"

"In a minute, Sir." Tyler continued staring at me and I looked at Grant's face. He looked upset and annoyed, but he didn't say anything else as he walked away from the room. What was going on here? "Didn't you hear me?" He asked softly as he walked towards me.

"Hear you what?" I mumbled as I stared at his murderous blue eyes.

"I told you that this isn't a position you want to be in." He growled at me. "Are you stupid?"

"Don't talk to me like that." I said angrily. "You don't have any right to judge me."

"I'm not judging you."

"You can't tell me you've never had a one-night stand before." I pointed at his na**d chest. "But I suppose because I'm a woman, I can't have one and be okay with it." 

"This isn't one night." His eyes bore into mine and he grabbed my shirt pulling me towards him, the edges of his hands pressing down on my br**sts.

"What are you talking about?" I frowned and swallowed as I looked up into his bottomless eyes. I stared at his lips and swallowed hard. What was wrong with me? Was I seriously attracted to Tyler as well?

"You're playing with fire." He stared down at me and his gaze fell to my lips.

"What?" I licked my lips quickly.

"Stop giving me 'I-want-you-to-fuck-me-eyes'." He growled and I pulled away from him abruptly.

"What are you talking about." I shouted. "Are you out of your mind."

"Oh sorry, maybe they were just 'I-want-you-to-kiss-me-eyes'." He laughed and shook his head. "Better?"

"I think you should leave." I stepped back towards the fireplace. "I'll tell Grant you came onto me."

"I'm not coming onto you." He shook his head. "I'm warning you that the big bad wolf is on your doorstep."

"Then I suggest you leave please." I squared my shoulders. "If you leave now, I won't tell Grant what you did."

"What I did?" He laughed. "I'm not the big bad wolf, Evie." He shook his head as he walked towards me. He lifted up my shirt slowly and he gazed at my na**d body underneath and dropped it. "Though, I have a feeling you've already let the wolf in, haven't you? You let him have his first meal and now he's ready to dine all night."

"Get away from me." I slapped him across the face. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I have no idea." He pursed his lips and stepped back. "Obviously, I have no idea."

"You should leave now." I bit my lower lip, a headache starting to hit me.

"I don't know what game you're think you're playing, Evie. I don't know if you're a stripper pretending to be an innocent or if your story about helping a friend out is true. All I can say is I think you're in over your head." He nodded his head at me. "And now, I'll leave. Have a good night."