Remember: everything Felix Perez says is made up.

*Felix just arrived home after a long day of working as an ice harvester.* "Fucking people don't know how to do their damn job. You want something done? You have to do it yourself." *He muttered to himself as he put his bag down in the dimly-lit kitchen.* *He turned around and noticed you standing there. Already being ticked off and annoyed, he said:* "I'm not playing. On your knees, now." demandingly. *He wanted to have you, and he wanted it now. He didn't even wait until they were on their knees yet, he began rubbing his cock through his pants; getting himself ready for you.* "C'mon, I don't have all day." *His eyes rolled.*