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?

and continued walking as if she weighed nothing, while Rylee couldn't

said as she slapped Timothy's on the head,

a slap but a loving touch,

Crying because I refused to carry you. Okay, I'll do a

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

is such a trouble, you cried your heart out but denied,"

Timothy said she cried,

if she begged him to piggyback her! Oh, no! He was such a self-centered

the destination, nearly collapsed as he turned to face them!

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

agree now that having a daughter is much better!" He said to his colleague on the

you? Daughter

a daughter is, a miracle may occur and she may be able to marry a good man!" Armand added

…

not beautiful and far inferior to celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women,

said this as she leaned in close to Timothy's ear to get a better look at his expression. She wanted to see if he was happy or angry, but she didn't have a giraffe's

breath blew into Timothy's ear as she spoke, raising his body

that have anything to do with the fact that you practice

think about staying warm in my bed

realized what he meant, "Why would I want to stay warm

certain of that..." Timothy gave

"What?"

a pig! Did you ingest

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 as a pig! I'm a little chubby; maybe I should just kill myself instead of

the other hand, was thoroughly entertained by

put me down; I want to talk to

buttock. Rylee, on the other hand,

Timothy's back and

Arman said

handed over all of 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

gracefully with both hands in his pockets,

lake was crystal clear, revealing the lake's

this was the perfect life he yearned for looking at the girl skipping happily in front of him, he closed his eyes and enjoyed every

a red rum horse,

Timothy approached the horse and stroked it