In an apartment in T City, after a low growl, Felix Shaw buried his face in Mia Foster’s neck, his heavy breathing signifying his satisfaction.
"Get the hell away from me once we’re done!" Mia Foster raised her hand and slapped Felix Shaw’s bare back producing a crisp sound.
Felix Shaw laughed, the low voice seeping from his throat made Mia Foster’s chest tremble as he lifted his body, his eyes smiling like blooming peach blossoms as he looked down at the woman radiant as the flowers, "You’re discarding me as soon as we’ve crossed the river, but not even that fast."
She glared at him, Mia Foster spoke bluntly, "Saying I’m discarding you after crossing the river is giving yourself too much credit, this is killing the donkey once the grinding is done!"
"Huh?" I’m the donkey? Felix Shaw’s handsome face moved closer again, his slightly upturned lips signaling danger.
Her gaze darkened, Mia Foster’s palm came down, shoving away the handsome face in front of her.
"Stop flirting with me, you sleazebag!"
Mia Foster felt that the most vulgar words she had ever heard in her life were all hurled at Felix Shaw.
In the past, she never dared to be so unrestrained in front of him, always showing her best side, fearing his disdain.
Heh, is it she who disdains him now?
A boar spreading its seed everywhere, she really wonders what she saw in him back then.
Such skilled technique, and knowing how to read her feelings... God knows how many women he has slept with!
"Flirty, huh?" Felix Shaw wasn’t angry with Mia Foster’s rough treatment. He moved his handsome face closer again, looking infuriating when he smiled, "You were quite flirty when you were screaming under me just now."
"Bullshit!" Another curse, Mia Foster said contemptuously, "I’ve paid for this, I ought to enjoy it properly!"
After finishing, she added another sentence while looking into Felix Shaw’s smiling eyes, "You’d want to properly enjoy a hooker you paid for, not to mention I paid a high price for a gigolo like you!"
After saying that, she pushed Felix Shaw away again, "Move, I need to pee!"
Felix Shaw rose unruffled, his peach blossom eyes filled with mockery, "Oh, did it get too loose from doing it too often?"
"Go to hell!" Before getting out of bed, Mia Foster burst out with another curse, "It’s your own thing that’s shrunk from overuse, and now you’re blaming me!"
Watching the woman’s proud figure, her walk slightly odd but her back ramrod straight, Felix Shaw laughed softly again.
Rolling over, he leaned on the sheets, lit a cigarette for himself, took a drag, and exhaled, resting one hand behind his head.
After so many years, he had never felt as satisfied as he does now.
Not just physically, but even his heart felt full
Taking another drag on his cigarette, looking at the direction of the bathroom, he exhaled a puff of smoke with a somewhat wicked air.
This stubborn woman, clearly feeling it yet vehemently denying, he’ll see how he’ll handle her next time!
Thinking of handling her, Felix Shaw’s lips suddenly curled into a wicked smile, special methods are needed for women who don’t speak their hearts.
Just then, the cell phone on the bedside table rang. It was his.
He looked over, glanced at the phone, picked it up, squinted one eye due to the smoke from the cigarette in his lips, and answered the call.
"Yeah, is everything ready?" Nathan Moore’s voice came through the receiver, "Don’t indulge in bed too much and risk missing tomorrow’s flight."
Ever since Felix Shaw forcibly brought Mia Foster back from abroad, he seldom went out, cooped up at home with only one thing on his mind—to never stop until his physical strength subdued her.
Years of brotherhood meant understanding Felix Shaw’s character, and worried that he’d miss tomorrow’s flight due to lack of restraint, Nathan Moore specially called to remind him before going to bed.
"Big bro, don’t worry, I’m fully charged right now, guarantee I won’t screw up tomorrow."