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

as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing him to turn his head around. "How dare you slap

wrong again, that wasn't a slap but a loving

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

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

you cried your heart out but

anything to say. So, if Timothy

to piggyback her!

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

What the hell? How pompous

is much better!" He said to his colleague on

you? Daughter is

able to marry a good

…

Rylee, who was not beautiful and far inferior to celebrities and ladies from wealthy families.

body on Timothy's back, feeling 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 happy or

breath blew into Timothy's ear as

to do with the fact that

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

meant, "Why would I

certain of that..."

"What?"

weighed more than a pig! Did you ingest a

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

was thoroughly entertained by her response,

put me down; I want to talk

he couldn't help but squeeze her buttock. Rylee, on the other hand,

off Timothy's back and dashed up to

Arman said

over all of the

middle to gather some flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face Timothy. "Come up here, let's

the other hand, walked gracefully with both hands in his

clear, revealing

for looking at the girl skipping happily in front of him, he closed his

stood in front of a red rum horse, unsure whether to approach; thus, she

rider?" Timothy approached