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?"

to enjoy himself, and mused,

"Oh."

it at all. She kneeled on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled

rubs it

Wheeler's skin was so fair

textured and comfortable to

to realize that it wasn't dirty at all. He was clean as

clean with no dirt. I don't feel the

blew on

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

really! You're really

her little pink face

was pressed against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on her breasts,

glance at her

Good!

front was all

her bra

her breasts, and her deep cleavage was

took a deep, hard breath and moved his body

in his body

bubble suddenly came out high above

impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

found him looking surprisingly upset. It seemed

and pouted, then probed her hands onto Timothy's

his eyes and glanced faintly at the little

was red

was scratching his skin

as if she was tickling his heart

off, "Down a

think much about it. Since he told her to go down, she would just

when she touched his

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

"Down ...."

lower abdomen and breathed

looked at Rylee and

arms while her breasts just trembled with her

body was on

about rubbing down and getting her job done as soon

his lower abdomen,

the bubble and she could only reach

very hard object, which was so thick

whole body suddenly tensed and

"Oh, it's ..."

pure eyes. She was dumbfounded for a moment,

Oh, God!

was so...

shocking enough, but now, touching it with her own hands, she realized

her hand out of the bubble, but

face was so close to

a wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in,

no ... I

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

You're the one who asked me to give you a back rub. I'm rubbing your

hold it. How did you get a grip where you

Rylee was just speechless.

abducting

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