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, "From the top ... to the

"Oh."

on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her hands

it

Mr. Wheeler's skin was

and textured

took her a long time to realize

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

on her

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

really! You're

and her little pink

it was full of water,

a glance at

Good!

was

her bra was

to her breasts, and her deep cleavage was surprisingly clear

hard breath and moved his

in his body had

noticed that a bubble suddenly came out high

looked very impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

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

breath and pouted, then probed her hands onto Timothy's pecs and

narrowed his eyes and glanced faintly at the little

little mouth was red and she was blowing sweet,

skin with her little cat-like

as if she

voice trailed off, "Down

scrubber to think much about it. Since

had a nosebleed when she

been to get his abs so toned that she kept thinking of erotic images

"Down ...."

lower abdomen and breathed a

looked at Rylee and gradually narrowed his

her breasts

his body

getting

abdomen, Rylee continued

in the bubble and

a very hard object, which was so thick that

tensed and he drew

"Oh, it's ..."

pure eyes. She was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on, squealed, and hurriedly

Oh, God!

penis... was

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

pull her hand out of the bubble, but Timothy

was so close to

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

no ... I ..."

He exhaled hot air at Rylee's lips a few

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

you to hold it. How

Rylee was just speechless.

to abducting her into a

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