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, and mused,

"Oh."

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

rubs it

skin was

bouncy and textured and

back hard, and it took her a long time to realize that

is clean with no dirt. I don't

on her

a wet finger, then complained dotingly, "You're

You're really

and her little pink face

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

a glance at

Good!

front was all

bra was

clung to her breasts, and

deep, hard breath and

his body had

out high above the water and didn't think much

impatient,

"Okay."

upset. It seemed she had upset him by not rubbing his

then probed her hands onto Timothy's

his eyes and glanced faintly at the

was red and she was blowing sweet, hot air into

his skin with her little cat-like

was as if she was tickling

trailed off, "Down

was too preoccupied with her job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he

when she touched

must have been to get his abs so toned that

"Down ...."

abdomen and breathed a

at Rylee and gradually

arms while her

body

about rubbing down and getting

abdomen,

and she could only

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

suddenly tensed and he drew a deep, hard

"Oh, it's ..."

a moment, then suddenly realized what was

Oh, God!

penis... was

her own hands, she

to pull her hand out of

handsome face was

lips were gently curled up in a wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in, "You

... I

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

who asked me to

rub it, but I didn't tell you to hold it. How did you get a grip

Rylee was just speechless.

abducting her into

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