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?"

enjoy himself,

"Oh."

her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her hands first before she just put her hands on

it in

was

bouncy and textured and comfortable to

rubbed Timothy's back hard, and it took her a long time to realize that it wasn't dirty at all.

is clean with no dirt. I don't feel the need to rub

blew on

finger, then complained dotingly, "You're trying to slack

really! You're

little pink

it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on her breasts, but she was

glance at her

Good!

front was

bra

breasts, and her deep cleavage was surprisingly clear

and

body

bubble suddenly came out high above the

looked very impatient,

"Okay."

glance at Timothy and found him looking surprisingly upset. It seemed she had upset

a deep breath and pouted, then probed her hands

his eyes and glanced faintly at the little

and her little mouth was red

his skin with her little

she was tickling his heart

voice trailed off,

job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he told her to go down,

almost had a nosebleed when she

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

"Down ...."

lower abdomen

Rylee and gradually narrowed his

her

his body was on

getting her job done as soon as

his lower abdomen, Rylee

bubble and she could only

felt a very hard object, which was so thick that

and he drew a

"Oh, it's ..."

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 go of the

Oh, God!

was

touching it with her own hands, she realized that the real size to touch was

her hand out of the

face was so close to

up in a wry smile, while his eyes were so deep

No, no ... I

Rylee's. He exhaled hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't you satisfied with seeing

to give

to hold it. How did you get a

Rylee was just speechless.

abducting her into a

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