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 couldn't see

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

again, that wasn't a slap but a loving touch, a gentle loving touch, haha," Rylee

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

see me cry? Put me down; I don't need you to piggyback and slander me! I did not cry at

woman is such a trouble, you cried your heart

to say. So, if Timothy

it as if she begged him to

turned to face them! "Holy

that our boss, or what? He's piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the

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

concur, don't you? Daughter is lovely

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

…

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

she leaned in close to Timothy's ear to get

ear as she spoke, raising his body

have anything to do with the fact that

staying warm in my bed during

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

be certain of that..." Timothy

"What?"

more than a pig! Did you ingest a stone

twenty pounds! I know I'm not skinny for my height, but I'm not as fat as a pig!

hand, was thoroughly entertained by her response, and

want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled on Timothy's back,

buttock. Rylee, on the other

and dashed up to

said

all of the bags to

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

gracefully with both hands in his pockets, as if waving

lake was crystal clear, revealing

at the girl skipping happily in front of him, he closed his eyes and enjoyed every moment

of a red rum horse, unsure whether to approach; thus, she waved at Timothy

a horseback rider?" Timothy approached the horse