Wolf President Hooks Up

It seems like there’s some sound, rain? Or was it water? The sound of running water softly hits her eardrum. Elaine scrunched her face, her small face pouting, and continued sleeping in another direction. Who was that making so much noise, not letting people sleep! It’s too noisy!

Then, a headache struck, it felt like her brains were having convulsions, Elaine closed her eyes, wishing she could chop her head and exchange her brains with anyone to stop the pain. Couldn’t sleep, there was no way to continue sleeping.

Waking up on the wrong side of the bed, Elaine has her small face scrunched into a ball and opened her eyes while pouting.

“What time is it?” She asked while mumbling. No one answered. Why was her younger sister not answering her? Only then, Elaine looked at her surrounding slowly…

Eh? This was not her small loft! Neither was it her double-decked bed! There’s no sight of her soft toys, there’s also no sight of her younger sister’s pile of albums. Instead, what she saw was a luxurious wallpaper, bright lights, and elegant furniture.

“Oh! Oh my god, where is this place?!” Elaine finally woke up from her stupor, sitting up straight immediately and started looking at her surrounding in horror. Her lips began to tremble slightly, and it was getting worst... This was a hotel! And it was a presidential suite, the kind you get to see only in a magazine!

“Ahhhhh…” Elaine shouted in shock, then she quickly covered her mouth with her hands. Blinking her crystal-like eyes, she only realizes then that she was fully naked!

“Oh, oh, oh… Did I…I…do that? Oh, God… do you want me to live still…?” Elaine’s finally got her sense of hearing back, and she looked at the direction of where water could be heard, thru the door, she could faintly see a man’s body inside the shower. Although it was blurry, it was, for sure, a figure that was a tall, robust, and powerful body…

blinking furiously. It couldn’t be right,

feet while pulling her hair, wishing she could pull all of it out. Like a mouse that lost its tail, she turned around on the bed, and finally, her brain started

with a picture of a pirate king, too bad the rubber band on it has been stretched till it was too loose. Wearing it with a tearful face, she fled

Bang!

and the 1.8m tall, robust man came out, half-naked with a white towel wrapped around his built body. With his long legs stepping out, he looked around suspiciously, “Eh, where did that little

face narrow but sharp, with a chilling aura that people don’t dare to look straight at. Giving off an egotistical feeling with his aquiline nose while his thin lips exposed a little mean and coldness. Overall, he was a fierce and ruthless guy that was not easy to be close to. Handsome but cold

it. With a deep breath, then exhaling out a few smoke

a gun from the pile of clothes, disassembling and assembling it quickly, then pulling

to the night that surprised

the bar, rushing to the next gathering that his friend had invited, when he had his arms hooked. He would have broken the person’s arm in a split second with his fast reaction

her tender skin that looks like it could be broken by blowing. Looking pinkish, and it

even burping from drinking alcohol. Sticking out her pink tongue, looking like a female

usual cold tone. Shaking his arm but did not manage to shake her

I like…yeah, like…” She must have drunk too much, and when she spoke, her soft body was leaning against him, on his hard body, with her red lips pouting, it