Felix Shaw was fed quite a bit of red wine by her, worried that he might fall asleep, so Mia Foster took only a short time to finish her shower. She changed into the nightgown she had prepared beforehand and, looking in the mirror at her nearly unclothed self, took a deep breath before opening the door and stepping out of the bathroom.
Approaching the bedroom door, she softly called out, "Felix?"
Inside the bedroom, the man hadn't rested at all but instead lay sideways on the bed with his head propped up, clearly waiting for her.
While on a business trip, he had a spring dream, dreaming he conquered her with his own strength, withholding when she was most unbearable until she pleaded softly with a sense of grievance...
Seeing Mia Foster's outfit, Felix Shaw's eyes widened with visible amazement, his Adam's apple moving up and down. His slightly parted lips let out a husky whisper, "Honey..."
It turned out, not only he was thinking...
