Very sad at first, Taya was dumbfounded to hear what he said.
"You're heavily injured. How could you still have the mood to think about sex?"
It was only meant as a joke, but seeing her looking nonplussed as she cried, Griffon' bloodshot eyes were tinged with lust.
He suddenly remembered the time when she cried softly and frantically begged for his mercy when he pressed her on the carpet and made love to her.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his lower abdomen tightened, but he knew he couldn't have sex with her now, "If I weren't injured, you wouldn't be able to get out of this manor for a few days."
Whenever he saw her, he felt the urge to make love to her day and night. He had no idea why, but he would only be gratified if she gave him her body and soul.
Not knowing how to answer him, Taya stared blankly at him for a few seconds, then changed the subject, "Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?"
Griffon stopped being playful and nodded, "I'll ask Andre to bring you back to have a good rest. Don't worry about me, okay?"
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