Despite the barrier of his suit pants, Felix Shaw couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, actively responding to Mia Foster, with his hands in a surrendering gesture pressed against the wall behind him.
She originally intended to just deal with this man directly, but being a woman, she couldn't quite manage it. Mia Foster had no choice but to tug at his suit collar and lead him towards the sofa.
Watching the domineering and eager woman ahead, Felix Shaw deliberately slowed his pace as he was dragged over.
With a loud thud, he was pushed into the sofa by Mia Foster, showing no sign of tenderness.
As the back of his head bounced off the sofa, Felix Shaw couldn't help thinking that if the family sofa wasn't soft enough, he'd surely have a concussion from the impact!
Mia Foster kicked off her high heels and straddled Felix Shaw, with her hips perched up, she kissed him once more.
Felix Shaw cooperated eagerly while secretly glancing at the large mirror nearby.
