"Mom, did you hurt your foot?" Ryan asked, his expression complex as he noticed his mother's slightly sweaty hair and her evasive gaze.
He remembered that when she had pushed Ethan away earlier, she was wearing stockings, but now she was barefoot in high heels.
A mature woman wearing high heels barefoot can be sexy, but it feels completely different when it's your own mom.
And there was that distinct feminine scent about her, as if she had been thoroughly cherished.
Ryan was certain that after sending Ethan off, his mom had a fling, and by the looks of it, it was quite the passionate encounter.
"Oh, I just lost my balance going upstairs," Sofia said, casually tying up her hair and instinctively covering her eyes. "I went for a walk downstairs and got a bit sweaty."
She smiled at Ryan, then grabbed some fresh clothes and headed to the bathroom.