Wolf President Hooks Up

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?"

his eyes, looking like he was waiting to enjoy himself, and mused, "From the top ... to

"Oh."

much of it at all. She kneeled on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her hands

it

Wheeler's skin was

bouncy and textured and comfortable to

long time to realize that it wasn't dirty at

is clean with no dirt. I don't feel

blew on

head with a wet finger, then complained dotingly, "You're trying to slack off,

really! You're

pouted, and her little pink face

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

a glance at her

Good!

front was

her bra was

to her breasts, and her deep

breath and

his body had

a bubble suddenly came out high above the water and didn't think much of

impatient,

"Okay."

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

pouted, then probed her hands onto Timothy's pecs

narrowed his eyes and glanced faintly at the little girl close

her little mouth was red and she

scratching his skin with

as if she

trailed off, "Down a

as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since

had a nosebleed when she touched

have been to get his abs so toned that she kept

"Down ...."

his lower abdomen and

at Rylee and gradually

while her breasts just

body

and getting her

abdomen, Rylee

arms were already submerged in the bubble and she could only reach

hard object, which was so thick that she couldn't even clutch it

suddenly tensed and he drew a deep, hard

"Oh, it's ..."

look at Timothy's face with her big, pure eyes. She was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on, squealed, and hurriedly let

Oh, God!

penis... was so...

she saw it, she thought it was shocking enough, but now, touching it with her own hands, she realized that the real size to touch was even more frightening than

her hand out of the

handsome face was so close

wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in, "You did that on

No, no ...

few millimeters apart, "Aren't you

who asked me to

you to hold it. How did you get a grip

Rylee was just speechless.

tantamount to abducting her