Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 575

It was cloudy, sparkly, and even a little misty.

Her body is burning, as though a hand was igniting all the cells in her body. She had a strong urge to wiggle, wanting to get closer to him.

She couldn’t control her desire to move closer and rub on him. She wanted to give all of herself to him.

Armand held his breath as he watched the scene unfolding on the backseat of the car through the rear mirror excitedly.

He could hear clearly the sounds from the pair’s kissing.

How bewitching!

Armand thought to himself, "It’s amazing how Boss could make a kiss so erotic!"

Then, he bit down on his lips and closed his legs tightly.

Timothy kissed her hard, tasting her all over, not willing to let an inch of her left untouched.

He kissed her so hard that it seemed like he wanted to suck away all of her sweetness and perhaps even her sanity.

In his ears, he could hear Rylee’s rapid and messy breathing, mixed with occasional soft moans from her. That sounded like an alarm to Timothy as he quickly retreated and sat up straight.

"Damn! I almost went overboard," he scolded himself.

He couldn’t do that.

Putting his arm on the window and with two fingers stroking his chin, Timothy pretended to be in thoughts as he looked out the window.

Heck, he couldn’t remember what he’d seen outside the window at all.

Oh?

Rylee was still laying on the seats in confusion.

She was still in the same posture with her arms above her head, looking like she was torturing herself.

“You got it back uh?” Timothy suppressed his laughter and said coldly.

“Huh? What?” Rylee didn’t understand what he meant for a moment. She moved her arms, which had turned numb by being pressed down before and scratched her head.

He sneaked a glance at her, teasing her, “What? You didn’t have enough? You want more? I’m telling you, that’s impossible.”

That made Rylee frown as she muttered in embarrassment, “No way. Stop saying such nonsense, Mr. Wheeler.”

“Then why aren’t you getting up? Why are you still in that position? You’re obviously unsatisfied.”

“Ah!” Only now did Rylee realize the position she was in and felt embarrassed. It looked as if she was trying to seduce Timothy to continue with whatever he was doing.

Rylee got up in a hurry and tidied her hair shyly as she stole glances of Timothy from time to time.

Mr. Wheeler seemed to look impatient, angry, and irritated.

Oh man, she must have offended him this time. He probably wanted to break her neck. He only resorted to such a way because he had no other choice, right? Looked like Mr. Wheeler was unsatisfied with all that fuss. Just look at his face. It’s so gloomy. What should she do?

Rylee didn't realize that Timothy had taken advantage of her. Due to her extreme fear for his gang-related background, she felt that she was the one who had harassed him instead of the other way around. She believed Timothy was the one at a loss between the two of them.

“Mr. Wheeler…”

Rylee muttered.

Timothy wouldn’t spare her a glance at all.

Her small hands held Timothy’s sleeves and shook it gently as she apologized, “Mr. Wheeler, I’m sorry. I won’t take advantage of you anymore next time. Don’t be mad at me.”

“Mm,” Timothy finally hummed in response to her.

“Tee hee.” Rylee finally let out a sigh of relief as she touched her head, feeling the bliss from his answer as she thought that it was really good to be alive.

Then… After a minute, Rylee, the idiot, finally realized something.

Wait, what? Just now, Mr. Wheeler kissed her forcefully, didn’t he?

It wasn’t just a normal kiss, but a French kiss, where he used his tongue!

Crap!

She was too afraid earlier that she forgot to get a taste of his lips.

"Rylee, you’re such an idiot! You finally had the chance to kiss a gang leader, but there you were, drown in a daze. You don’t even remember anything! Dummy!" she cursed at herself.

But…why did she feel that Mr. Wheeler’s so called "get it back" wasn't quite right? Which part? She didn't know.

When they got out of the car, Armand finally smiled.

He was over the moon about the fact that his boss finally had some fun.

What happened in the car earlier made him admire Timothy even more. Timothy was indeed devious enough that he could even turn feeling a girl up into being taken advantage of himself.

Rylee approached Armand and said, “Armand, you look so cute when you smile. You should do it more often.”

Her words made Armand’s smile stiffen on his face immediately.

Timothy was walking ahead of them. When the breeze blowing, a few strands of his hair floated in the air.

From the back, he looked even more elegant and manly.

She couldn't believe she had tasted the lips of this gang leader who looked like he came right out of a picture.

Hmph, She was so going to flex this to Joseph next time.

Until now, Rylee still didn’t think of Timothy as human, but as a living god instead.

“Mr. Wheeler, wait up! Let’s walk together.”

She hopped and chased after Timothy, holding his arm naturally once she reached his side. She turned her head towards him and looked at his handsome face as she chuckled, “Mr. Wheeler, do you have a girlfriend?”

If he didn’t have one, Rylee was going to introduce Selena Shultz to him.

Timothy’s gaze flickered at her question, “Do you care about that a lot?”

Rylee nodded, “Of course I do! So, do you have one?”

She looked up at him cutely, just like an adorable kitten.