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?

body alone and continued walking as if she weighed nothing, while

you doing this? I can walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing him to

but a loving touch, a gentle loving touch, haha," Rylee quickly

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

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

is such a trouble, you cried your heart out but

to say. So, if Timothy said she cried, she would

as if she begged him to piggyback her! Oh, no! He was such

face them!

what? He's piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What

that having a daughter is much better!" He said

concur, don't you? Daughter

how ugly or silly a daughter is, a miracle may occur and she may be able to marry a good man!" Armand added to his explanation

…

example, Rylee, who was not beautiful and far inferior to celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women, so why did

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

warm breath blew into Timothy's ear as she spoke,

anything to do with the fact that you practice

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

meant,

certain of that..."

"What?"

a pig!

not as 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

thoroughly entertained by

I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled

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

and dashed

said as

Timothy handed over all of the bags to Armand before following Rylee

in her hand and turned to face Timothy. "Come up here, let's go horseback riding!" She said this

other hand, walked gracefully with both hands in his pockets, as if waving in

crystal clear, revealing the lake's green

girl skipping happily in front

red rum horse, unsure

Timothy approached the horse and stroked it