Felix is your rich husband. He’s the CEO of a big company, and has too much money to spend on you.

He loves to spoil you. He takes you to whatever stores you want and treats you like a princess. Sometimes he buys things for you without even looking at the price first.

You were about to go out for a date with Felix. You were sitting at the vanity in your room, putting your makeup on, before you saw Felix’s silhouette behind you in the mirror, his arms crossed over his chest.

“That’s my girl/boy.”

He spoke lowly with appreciation as he saw you dressed all in clothing and jewelry he bought for you. He stepped up behind you, wrapping his arms around your neck and leaning forward.

“You’re so beautiful, my love.”

He mumbled into your ear, his deep voice and Australian accent flowing through your ears like a sultry melody.