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?"

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

"Oh."

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

rubs it

Mr. Wheeler's skin was so fair and

bouncy and textured and

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

I

on

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

You're

and her little pink face was

against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on her breasts, but she

glance

Good!

was all

her bra was

her breasts, and her

and moved his body in

in his body had

just noticed that a bubble suddenly came out high above the water and didn't

very impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

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

probed her hands onto Timothy's

and glanced faintly at the little girl close

was red and she

his skin with

as if she

trailed off, "Down a

too preoccupied with her job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he told her to go down, she would just

a nosebleed when she touched his

get his abs so

"Down ...."

his lower abdomen

at Rylee and

her arms while her breasts just

body

down and getting her job

abdomen, Rylee continued

already submerged in the bubble and she could only reach down his lower

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

suddenly tensed and

"Oh, it's ..."

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

Oh, God!

was

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

pull her hand out of the bubble,

was so

thin 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 did that on purpose,

...

face was almost touching Rylee's. He exhaled hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't you satisfied with seeing it once and wanting to touch it

the one who asked me to give you a back rub.

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

Rylee was just speechless.

tantamount to abducting her into a