Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 614: Doubly Guilty

Rylee muttered in an exasperated whisper, "What a strange man. Why do you have to take a shower during work hours?"

"What did you say?"

"Huh? I didn't say anything."

Rylee looked up at Timothy and waved her hand in denial. Once she saw his muscles, she blushed again.

"So, when you do something wrong, you have to make it right."

"Yes, you are right." Rylee thought it through. She would admit what Timothy said, make a good gesture of admitting her mistake, and never make him angry enough to have her dragged out and dismembered.

"Come here!"

"Yes... what?" Rylee had just moved half a step when she paused in shock and looked at Timothy.

Go over there? Why was he asking her to go over?

"Don't you want to make it up to me?" Timothy pretended to be angry and frowned.

Immediately, Rylee quivered at the look on his face and rubbed her hands together as she said quickly, "No, of course, I want to make it up to you."

But... what was he asking her to go over there for?

"Come here and rub my back for me."

Timothy said lightly, giving Rylee a stern look.

"Huh? Rub your back?" Rylee was stunned. "You wash yourself every day. How can your back be dirty?"

Timothy narrowed his beautiful eyes, and looked fierce, "Don't you want to make it up to me?"

He asked coldly and scared Rylee straight into a shiver. Without another word, she took a few steps over to the tub, her eyelids fluttering as she said gallantly, "How should I do it!"

Arrrgh! She was about to break down!

Mr. Wheeler's body was vaguely visible beneath the water and the bubbles!

Damn it!

He might as well just show it all clearly, and it kept her guessing what was underneath the bubble.

Timothy looked seductive as he raised his eyes and the corners of his eyes rose gently, "Rub it with your hands. What? You don't want to?"

"I want to! Oh, not really, but gladly. I'd be more than happy to serve you."

Rylee smiled, but the smile was uglier than crying.

She bowed her head and was about to cry.

Was she going to touch Mr. Wheeler's skin with her hands?

What was she afraid of? It was touching his skin, not hers, and she wasn't at a disadvantage anyway.

The thought that this was something that would take great advantage of Timothy immediately made her gloat again.

"Just rubbing it with my hands? Don't you have a towel or something? I can't get rid of the dirty with my hands." Rylee tried to sound professional.

"Do you think I'm like a homeless person with dirty mud all over me?"

Rylee stuck her tongue out.

"So... where should I start rubbing?"

waiting to enjoy himself, and mused, "From the top ...

"Oh."

up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her hands

it

Mr. Wheeler's skin was so fair and

textured and

her a long time to realize that it wasn't dirty at all. He was clean as a

I don't feel the need to

blew on

reached up and poked Rylee's head with a wet finger,

You're really

pouted, and her little pink face was

pressed against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the

a glance at

Good!

was all

bra was

to her breasts, and

a deep, hard breath and moved his body

his body had propped

suddenly came out high above the water and didn't

impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

looking surprisingly upset. It seemed she had upset him by not rubbing his back

pouted, then probed her hands

and glanced faintly

was red and she was blowing sweet, hot

his skin with

was as if she was

voice trailed off, "Down

job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he told

a nosebleed when she touched

he must have been to get his abs so toned that she kept thinking of erotic images as she

"Down ...."

abdomen and breathed

Rylee and gradually narrowed

her breasts just trembled

felt his body

about rubbing down and getting her job done as soon as

abdomen, Rylee continued

submerged in the bubble and she

so thick that she couldn't even clutch it in

body suddenly tensed and he drew

"Oh, it's ..."

for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on, squealed, and hurriedly let

Oh, God!

was

touching it with her own hands, she

her hand out of the bubble, but Timothy gripped

face was so close to

wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that

No, no ...

hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't you

asked me to give you a back

hold it. How did you

Rylee was just speechless.

abducting her into

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