Chapter 582
Wolf President Hooks Up
Boss had never been bullied.
It was the best as long as he wouldnât go bully anyone.
Rylee roared again, âHeâs gone too far!â
When the driver heard her roar, his hand trembled, almost driving the car into a ditch.
The air in Timothyâs bedroom seemed to be burning.
Amyâs pink tits were pressed against Timothyâs shirt. They looked enchanting.
Timothy looked down and saw the erotic scene. The womanâs mesmerizing curves could be seen clearly from his angle, including her beautiful bosom and well-toned butt.
âPresident Wheeler... I have the confidence to let you get to the Cloud 9. Why donât you try my skills?â
Amy exhaled hot breath and smiled seductively. Her flexible fingers stroked across Timothyâs belt, moving downward to look for something...
When she was about to reach the zipper on his pants, her hand was grabbed by Timothy.
Amy was taken aback. She didnât believe any man could resist her skills to hit on him. She smiled enchantingly, and her soft body leaned against Timothy. She also said coquettishly while moaning, âOuch! President Wheeler, I suddenly feel so dizzy...â
Timothyâs eyes darkened. Before he reacted, the door of the bedroom was pushed open. Kenneth mumbled, âBoss, are you going to bed... Oops!â
He gaped in surprise. When he understood what was going on in the bedroom, he grinned. âPlease ignore me. I havenât seen anything. Please go on.â
Bang! Kenneth smashed the door close.
Outside Timothyâs bedroom, Kenneth thought for a moment and snickered to himself. âBoss canât pretend to be aloof now. He also fell for the honey trap. He wonât be able to laugh at me anymore in the future!â
Kenneth staggered downstairs, humming a song. Waving at the rest four women, he said, âGirls, come to have fun with me. If any of you could please me with the blowjob, Iâll give the pile of cash to her.â
While he spoke, he shook the cash in his hands.
The four women exchanged glances with each other and asked, âMr. Keith, you want to have sex with us four tonight. Arenât you afraid you would be choked?â
âExactly. Mr. Keith, howâs your waist power? Do you have enough storage to satisfy us all?â
The four women burst into laughter.
Kenneth was aroused, gritting his teeth. âLittle things, Iâll show you how awesome I am later. Let me see who would moan the loudest.â
***
The four women dragged Kenneth onto the big sofa in the living room, taking off his pants.
In Timothyâs bedroom, Amy faked being fragile and nestled in Timothyâs arms. Taking the chance, she rubbed Timothyâs body with her hands at random.
âIâll give you three seconds...â Timothy finally spoke.
Amy was already lost in sexual desire. She panted in a lustful way, shaking her butt, squirming, and said between moans, âEhn... Three seconds?
What for? Three seconds for me to open up my legs? Honey, I have nothing on now. Why are you still dressed? Come on. Release yourself!â
Amyâs hands started to unbuckle Timothyâs belt.
Timothyâs eyes darkened. He raised his foot and kicked her.
Thump!
Amy was kicked away and fell on the floor several meters away.
âOuch!â
Amy cowered in the corner, feeling intense pain all over. She looked at Timothy pitifully and almost couldnât breathe. âMr...Mr, Wheeler... Why...â
Timothy said in disgust, âIâve told you. I gave you three seconds to get out of my room, but you refused to listen.â
Amy's head drooped and she fainted.
Timothy pressed the internal line button to call the butler, âSend someone upstairs to clean up the junks. Hurry up!â
After that, Timothy frowned and looked at his clothes up and down.
He felt his clothes were dirtied from the touching of that woman.
Timothy went to his giant bathroom. Soon, he tossed out all of his clothes, including his underwear.
Then the sound of running water was heard from the bathroom.
The butler came in with a few strong men, pointing at the fainted women at the corner. The men walked over in silence, wrapped her into a blanket, and carried her out.
The butler picked up all the clothes at the door of the bathroom and took them out.
Instantly, two cleaners came in and disinfected the room.
Shortly after, the air in the room was refreshed. New beddings, carpet, cushions, and pillows were put in.
Warm water was splashed on a man's solid body.
Timothy was standing there like a god. Closing his eyes, he enjoyed the warm water running through his hair.
His skin was elastic, exuding a healthy luster. His brawny, well-built body was the sign of utmost masculinity.
âAlas...â Timothy heaved a sigh while enjoying the warmth of water, his eyes closed.
âWhy canât she be like those disgusting women and cling to me whenever she saw me?â
Only he knew who the person he was referring to was.
That little thing wouldnât cling to him. Instead, she always distanced herself from him as if he were a virus. Damn it!
In his mind, the scene that he pressed forcibly on the restless and beautiful body that night appeared suddenly. He also recalled the soul etching taste when getting into her body.
All of a sudden, he was aroused.
His length and size were indeed intimidating.
âShit! Iâve never suffered such a failure before!â
Timothy smashed the wall with his fist, all his muscles tensed up.
If any woman had seen the scene that he was taking a shower, she would probably get wet as a river right away.
***
When Armand walked into the living room of Seaside Villa, he almost blacked out.
Mr. Keith was way too wild. He did such bold things in the living room.
As soon as Armand entered, he only saw Kennethâs feet first. Then he saw the women riding on Kennethâs body. A few heads were on his lower abdomen.
Armand wanted to stab his own eyes.
âMr. Keith, you do know how to have fun, huh? Don't you feel even a little bit shameful? You canât just enjoy yourself here but have others forced to witness this drama!â Armand roared.
Kenneth squinted, moaning in comfort. He didnât even spare a glance at Armand but muttered, âRight! Oh... I like it... Keep on... Faster... Armand, Iâm busy. You can choose one from here. Ouch! Who bit me? Be gentle!â
Armand was furious.
It wasnât until then did he recall that a girl who had just turned eighteen was behind him. Armand wanted to cover her eyes, but the little girl had already bypassed him. Like a cheetah, she rushed to the sofa, looked down at Kenneth, and roared, âWhere is Timothy? Where is Timothy?â
Kenneth squinted while enjoying it. âBoss is having fun now. Iâm sure Amy would please him. That woman is a slut!â
âGo to Hell!â Rylee picked up a big cushion and smashed it on Kennethâs head, and pressed on his face forcibly. Then she grabbed someone and asked, âWhere is Timothyâs room?â
âThe one in the innermost of the southeast, the second floor...â the butler answered dully.
Rylee rushed upstairs instantly.
The butler blinked and looked over at Armand like a fool. âArmand... Who is this girl?â
Armand shrugged. âAs you see, a girl whoâs so bold to rush into Bossâs room.â
The butler blinked again. He didnât understand at all.
Kenneth was howling. âWho dared hit me? Youâd better tell me who you are. You motherfucker! How dare you! Wait. Why did I hear a womanâs voice?â
Ryleeâs eyes were full of rage. She pushed the door to Timothyâs bedroom open with great force.
Panting, she stood at the door while resting her hands on the hips.
She didnât know why she was so angry. As soon as she heard Kenneth had brought a few women to harass Timothy, her mind was blank. She even didnât inform Manfred and directly asked Armand to turn around, heading to the villa.
She was so furious.
How dare other women bully Mr. Wheeler!
They couldnât do it!
Rylee didnât have time to calm down and think about the reason.
Anyway, she wasnât in the mood to do so.
âHello? Mr. Wheeler?â Rylee was taken aback.
Mr. Wheeler had such a massive bedroom.
She charged in. Firstly, she saw a living room with a sofa, a TV set, a tea table, and a wine cabinet.
She looked around, only to find several doors.
She was confused.
The giant bedroom was as complicated as a maze. Sure enough, he was super-wealthy.
Compared with Timothy, Ryleeâs stingy father had made their house extremely shabby.
âMr. Wheeler? Where are you hiding?â
Rylee couldnât care much. She decided to push all the doors open one after one and look for him.
Wolf President Hooks Up ï¤Chapter 581: Boss Was Bullied Daddy, don't flirt ï¤Chapter 446: The One Worthy of You is Waiting A Call That Changed Her Entire Life ï¤Chapter 1598 Take The Initiative Tonight ***
If any woman wanted to take advantage of Mr. Wheeler when he was drunk, Rylee decided to teach her a lesson.
She didnât learn Taekwondo for beginners in vain.
Rylee rushed in, only to find a huge bed that looked quite cozy. The room was clean and neat, but no one was there.
âThe bedsheet was neat without even a strand of hair. It seems no one has lied on it.â Rylee was like a detective, tilting her head and checking the bedsheet under the light. She didnât find anything suspicious.
According to what she read from the books, men nowadays are fond of having sex "elsewhere". It meant they would do it everywhere except on the bed.
On the sofa, on the carpet, in the bathroom, in the kitchen...
Rylee came to a realization.