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 the

"Oh."

her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash

it in

Mr. Wheeler's skin was so fair and

was bouncy and textured and comfortable to

time to realize that it

no dirt. I don't feel the need to rub it

blew on

up and poked Rylee's head with a wet finger, then complained dotingly, "You're trying to

You're

little pink face

it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on

a glance at her

Good!

front was

bra

to her breasts, and her deep cleavage

a deep, hard breath and moved his body in

body had

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

very impatient,

"Okay."

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

and pouted, then probed her hands onto

faintly at the little girl

red and

scratching his skin with her little

as if she was tickling

trailed off, "Down a

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

had a nosebleed when she touched his hard

How athletic he must have been to get his abs so

"Down ...."

tensed his lower abdomen

looked at Rylee and gradually

her breasts

his body was

rubbing down and getting

lower abdomen, Rylee continued

and she could only

a very hard object, which was so thick that she couldn't even clutch it in her

body suddenly tensed and

"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,

Oh, God!

was

time 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

to pull her hand out of the bubble,

handsome face was so close to

so deep and captivating that they seemed

No, no ... I

He exhaled hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't

not! You're the one who asked me to give you a back rub. I'm

didn't tell you to hold it. How did you

Rylee was just speechless.

was tantamount to abducting her into