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?

alone and continued walking as if she weighed nothing, while

can walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing him to turn his head

a slap but a loving touch, a gentle

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

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

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

of anything to say. So, if Timothy said she cried, she would simply admit that

him to piggyback her! Oh, no! He

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

piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the hell? How

a daughter is much better!" He said

don't you? Daughter is

occur and she may be able

…

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

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 happy or angry, but she didn't have a giraffe's neck to go

into Timothy's ear as

do with

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

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

of that..." Timothy gave a

"What?"

a pig! Did

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 as a pig! I'm a little

thoroughly entertained by her

those horses! I want to go horseback riding; put me down; I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled on

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

and dashed up

Arman said

all of the bags to Armand before following Rylee behind

in her hand and turned

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

crystal clear, revealing the

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

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

you a horseback rider?" Timothy approached the horse