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 nothing, while Rylee

this? I can walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on

wasn't a slap but a

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

Put me down; I don't need you to

woman is such a trouble, you cried your heart out

So, if Timothy

him to piggyback her!

at the destination, nearly collapsed as he turned to face them! "Holy shit!" He cursed as he clung to

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

that having a daughter is much better!" He

you concur, don't you?

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

…

celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful

heater!" Rylee said this as she leaned in close to Timothy's ear to get a better look at his expression. She wanted

Timothy's ear as she

have anything to do with the fact that you practice

in my bed during the winter,"

I..." Rylee's eyes widened as she realized what he meant, "Why would I want

of that..."

"What?"

said you weighed more than a pig!

enraged. "I'm not overweight at all! I weigh only a hundred and twenty pounds! I know I'm not skinny for my height, but I'm not as fat

the other hand, was thoroughly entertained by her response, and

those horses! I want to go horseback riding; put me down; I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled on Timothy's back, trying to get

her buttock. Rylee, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned because her attention was now solely

Timothy's back and dashed up

said as he

you go." Timothy handed over all of the

and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face

with both hands in his pockets,

clear, revealing

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

approached the