Wolf President Hooks Up

Her eyes and mouth were wide open, and her head felt like it was about to explode.

'Did Timothy kiss me?' She wondered, blinking.

'That was a kiss, wasn't it? I'm not bothered, but was that a kiss?'

She was irritated because she couldn't tell if he had kissed her or not in the bright sunlight.

"What made you decide to stop? Is there something wrong with your legs?" Timothy turned to face her.

"Huh? What?" Rylee was taken aback by his voice and looked up at him.

He appeared calm as if he hadn't just stolen a kiss from her. Okay, she was probably daydreaming.

"What made you decide to stop? Is that a signal for me to carry you?" Timothy's brow furrowed as he considered such an idea.

"Will you carry me? Like a princess?" Rylee's lust was sparked, and she smiled evilly.

But Timothy smacked her dream to the ground, saying, "Keep dreaming, or wait until you grow prettier!"

But Timothy smacked her dream to the ground, saying, "Keep dreaming, or wait until you grow prettier!"

Rylee frowned and grimaced behind him as he spoke. 'You're a jerk, Timothy Wheeler! Do you have to remind me that I'm not attractive?' She cursed him inwardly.

Timothy abruptly came to a halt at this point, which surprised Rylee; she immediately resumed her normal expression. 'Damn, does he have a pair of eyes on his back or what?'

"Do you have to?" Timothy sighed, his back facing her.

"Huh?" What was it that he said all of a sudden?

"Do you have to cry just because I'm not carrying you?"

'Huh? No, I'm not crying! And I would not cry just because of that; Rylee Carroll is not a cry baby! Shit!' Rylee considered this as she pointed her finger at the tip of her nose.

"Woman..." Timothy sighed as he knelt and waved his right arm at her.

"What are you up to?" Rylee looked at his back with interest, and just as she was about to tilt her head to look at his face, his arm landed on her calves, and she fell onto his back.

"Ah…" What was the situation? How did she end up riding on Timothy's back?

held her body alone and continued walking as if she weighed

said as she slapped Timothy's on the

again, that wasn't a slap but a loving touch, a

front. "How embarrassing can you be? Crying because I refused to carry you. Okay, I'll do a good deed today and carry

"I'm not crying and when did you see me cry? Put me down; I don't need you

trouble, you cried your heart out but denied,"

Timothy said she cried, she would

jerk, said it as if she begged him to piggyback her! Oh,

them! "Holy shit!" He cursed as he clung

what? He's piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the hell? How pompous is Rylee, riding on Timothy's

much better!" He said to his colleague on the

you concur, don't you? Daughter is lovely and

occur and she may be able to marry a good man!" Armand added to his explanation as he looked at Timothy

…

wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women, so why did he ignore them

entire body on Timothy's back, feeling his body temperature on her stomach. "Timothy, you keep me warm like a heater!" Rylee said this as she leaned in close to Timothy's ear to get

into Timothy's ear

with the

think about staying warm in my bed during the winter," Timothy

realized what he meant, "Why would

be certain of that..." Timothy gave a casual

"What?"

pig! Did you ingest a stone or

fat as a pig! I'm a little chubby; maybe I should just kill myself instead of being fat-shamed by you!" She yelled as she continued to

on the other hand, was thoroughly entertained

riding; put me down; I want to talk to that

breasts rubbed against his back, he couldn't help but squeeze her buttock. Rylee, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned because her

off Timothy's back and dashed up to the

Arman said as he

the bags to Armand before

gather some flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face Timothy. "Come up here, let's go horseback riding!" She said this while waving at

other hand, walked gracefully with both hands in his pockets,

clear, revealing the lake's green

felt this was the perfect life he yearned for looking at the girl skipping happily

let's go!" Rylee stood in front of a red rum horse, unsure whether to approach; thus, she waved

a horseback rider?" Timothy approached the horse and stroked it