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?"

looking like he was waiting to enjoy himself, and mused, "From

"Oh."

didn't think much of it at all. She kneeled on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash

rubs it

was so

textured

to realize that it wasn't

no dirt. I don't feel the need to

on her

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

You're really

pouted, and her little pink

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

took a glance at her

Good!

was all

bra was

wet clothes clung to her breasts, and her

took a deep, hard breath and moved

in his body

a bubble suddenly came out high above the

looked very impatient,

"Okay."

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

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

faintly at the little girl close to

was peachy and her little mouth was red and she was blowing sweet, hot air into

skin with

she

trailed off, "Down a

as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since

a nosebleed when she touched his

so toned that she kept thinking of erotic

"Down ...."

his lower abdomen and breathed

and

her arms while her breasts just trembled

his body

down and getting

lower abdomen,

were already submerged in the bubble and

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

tensed and he drew

"Oh, it's ..."

face with her big, pure eyes. She was dumbfounded for a moment,

Oh, God!

penis... was

saw it, she thought it was shocking enough, but now, touching it with her

pull her hand out of the bubble, but Timothy gripped her

was so close

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

No, no ... I ..." Rylee

few millimeters apart, "Aren't you satisfied with seeing it once and wanting

asked me to give you a back rub. I'm rubbing your

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

Rylee was just speechless.

abducting her

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