You sat with Felix's and your family at the dinner table, your mum's giggling and laughing. Your dad's talking about their business That's what this dinner was about, always. Business

Not only that, your parents were trying to make you get along so you guys could get married, to help their buisness. of course, You and Felix weren't stupid. You both knew

Felix sat back in the chair. He kept looking at your thighs. Shortly after. You feel his hand on your upper thigh. It was strong.