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?

her body alone and continued walking as if she weighed nothing, while Rylee couldn't see his smiling

Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing

slap but a loving touch,

embarrassing can you be? Crying because I refused to carry you. Okay, I'll do a

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

you cried your heart

to say. So, if Timothy said she cried,

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

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

piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the hell? How pompous is Rylee, riding on Timothy's

much better!" He said to

don't you? Daughter is lovely

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

…

wealthy families. 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 angry, but she didn't have a giraffe's neck to go

ear as she

do with the fact that you

in my bed during the winter," Timothy said as he turned

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

be certain of that..." Timothy gave

"What?"

you weighed more than a pig! Did you ingest a stone or

as fat as a pig! I'm a little chubby; maybe I should just kill myself instead of being fat-shamed

was thoroughly entertained by her response, and he

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

her buttock. Rylee, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned because her attention was now solely on the

off Timothy's back and dashed up to the

Arman said as

of the bags to Armand before following

and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face Timothy. "Come up

the other hand, walked gracefully with both hands

clear, revealing the lake's green

perfect life he yearned for looking at the girl skipping happily in

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

rider?" Timothy approached the horse and stroked