Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 403

When Elaine finally fastened all the buttons, she stiffly turned around and forced a smile at Emmett,

"My, my pajamas are wet. So I put on your clothes..."

...

Elaine suddenly stopped!

She was struck dumb with her eyes wide open.

She gasped and her eyes feasted on Emmett.

He, he, he didn't wear anything!

Damn it! He didn't even wearing a towel.

He walked out naked with the water trickling down his body.

Geez! That burnt her eyes!

She saw the thing!

It was hard on the eyes.

Emmett smirked, showing off his body.

Good. This was a sign of growth.

Look at her. She was out gawking at him.

After a long time, Elaine realized what she was doing. She shook her head hard and slid under the covers like a rabbit panting for its burrow. Heat crept into her cheeks.

'Shame! '

This world was crazy. The naked one didn't feel embarrassed, but she floundered in embarrassment.

"Look, baby. I didn't say anything. You can look as long as you want. Anyway, it totally belongs to you. Just help yourself."

Emmett teased Elaine while drying his hair.

A muffled voice came from the bedclothes,

"I didn't see anything!"

"Really? But I noticed that you've been staring at my tool for ten minutes."

Elaine got out of the quilt and argued,

"It's not ten minutes! One minute at most!"

"Really? You admitted that you are staring at me ... Didn't you just say that you didn't see anything?"

...

Elaine was shocked.

She had been tricked by Bad-bear Smith again!

She wanted to curl up in shame!

...

Once again, Elaine muffled head to heels under the covers like an ostrich.

...

Emmett laughed heartily.

Lifting the quilt, he saw Elaine's snow-white feet and tickled one.

"No."

Elaine was shocked and quickly drew back her feet.

She curled up into a ball lest Emmett would tickle the other foot and breathed with her head under the quilt.

Hiding under the covers was an unbearable torture. All this trapped heat led her feeling hot and sticky.

Just as Elaine was panting under the covers, Emmett pulled the quilt away.

"What are you doing?" Elaine shouted.

Emmett knelt on the bed, holding the quilt in his hand. He bantered with the little woman who curled into a ball with a big smile,

"I'm looking for a hidden groundhog. Do you see her? Right, she is not a groundhog but an ostrich. Look, she buries her head in the sand but leaves her butt outside."

Emmett spanked Elaine's butt.

"What are you doing? Tuck me in! I'm cold!"

Elaine trembled and her face turned red again.

'Damn Bad-bear Smith. I wear only your shirt as pajamas. Of course, it can't cover my butt. Poor me. I am naked under the shirt. '

"What do you think I'm doing? Of course, I'm going to sleep! This is my home, my bed. If I don't sleep, am I going to spend the night with my eyes open?"

Elaine was dumbfounded.

"You, you are going to sleep on this bed?"

"Can't I?"

"Your house is huge; you can go to sleep in another room!"

"Well, I choose to sleep on this bed. It's my freedom, right?"

"Okay... I'll go to another room."

"I'll follow you wherever you go. Don't you find it troublesome? Anyway, I'll be with you in whichever room you go to and on whichever bed you sleep. Why bother to change?"

"You! Why do you stick to me?"

"Did you forget it again? You're my woman! We're going to stay like this forever!"

Emmett said pleasantly and touched Elaine's face. Then, he swiftly slid in beside her.

He pulled up the quilt and tucked them in.

Elaine was shocked for a moment, then she turned around and tried to move away from him.

"What are you hiding from me? Let's huddle together to get warm. Come on."

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Emmett pulled Elaine back into his embrace.