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?"

he was waiting to enjoy himself, and mused, "From the top ... to the

"Oh."

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

rubs it

Mr. Wheeler's skin was so fair and

was bouncy and textured and

Timothy's back hard, and it took her a long time to realize that it wasn't dirty at all.

with no dirt. I don't feel the need to

blew on her

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

really! You're really

pouted, and her little pink

against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it

took a glance at

Good!

front was all

bra

breasts, and her

and moved his body in the

in his body had

out high above the water and didn't think

looked very impatient, "Rub the front,

"Okay."

found him looking surprisingly upset. It seemed she had upset him by not rubbing his back

took a deep breath and pouted, then probed her hands

glanced faintly

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

his skin

she was tickling his heart

off, "Down

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

almost had a nosebleed when

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

"Down ...."

lower abdomen

at Rylee and gradually narrowed his

arms while her breasts just trembled with

his body

getting her job done as soon as

lower abdomen,

the bubble and she could only reach down

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

whole body suddenly tensed and he drew a

"Oh, it's ..."

Timothy's face with her big, pure eyes. She was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on, squealed, and

Oh, God!

was so...

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 even more frightening than what

tried to pull her hand out of the bubble,

face was so

were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in, "You did that on purpose, didn't

... I ..." Rylee

Rylee's. He exhaled hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters

the one who asked me to

hold it.

Rylee was just speechless.

was tantamount to abducting her into