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?

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

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

slap but a loving

that, Timothy returned to the front. "How embarrassing can you be? Crying because I refused to carry you. Okay, I'll

cry? Put me down; I don't need you to piggyback and

cried your

anything to say. So, if Timothy

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

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

Carroll! What the hell? How pompous is Rylee, riding

agree now that having a daughter is much better!" He said to

concur, don't you? Daughter is lovely

or silly a daughter is, a miracle may occur and she may be able to marry a

…

to celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women, so why did he ignore them and fall for

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 a better look at his expression. She wanted to see if he was

blew into Timothy's ear as she spoke,

do with the fact that you practice

ever think about staying warm in my bed during the

she realized what he meant, "Why would I want to stay warm in your bed?

can't be certain of that..." Timothy gave a

"What?"

pig! Did

I'm not skinny for my height, but I'm not as fat as a pig! I'm a little chubby; maybe I

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

down; I want to

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

Timothy's back and dashed up to

said as

handed over all of the

in the middle to 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

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

was crystal clear, revealing the lake's

the girl skipping

stood in front of a red rum horse, unsure whether

Timothy approached the