Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Fay,” she says, looking actually worried for me now. “You’re not

a…”

My eyes dart to her and I know she can see the truth there.

“Oh my god,” she murmurs. “You’re a virgin.”

I nod hastily and then take a big gulp of my wine. If we’re going to have this conversation, I’d rather be lubricated.

To my surprise, Fiona laughs loudly and claps her hands, tickled by the idea. “Baby Fay!” she laughs, “you are too cute!” I can’t

help but laugh with her.

When she finishes laughing she shakes her head at me, truly playing the role of a big sister. “So what’s the problem, baby? Why

haven’t you given it up to him? Are you scared? Shy?”

I shrug a little, not really knowing how to say it. “I’m not…opposed. I just…I don’t know what to do.”

“Well sweetie,” she says, finishing her glass of wine and standing

1. up. “In this world, you’ve got to keep your man happy. Let me

help.”

my

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bustles through the house and I

in the kitchen that I hadn’t noticed

heads quickly downstairs.

as

series of metal doors.

here,” Fiona says, opening the last door

when I enter it. It’s just a little study with a worn rug on the ground beneath a

a large television facing the recliner. The

in media – old VHS tapes, magazines, books,

albums.

this place anymore,” she says, “but

than everything just in

place to sit.”

have your help,” I murmur, looking

old family stuff,” Fiona says, waving

over

tapes. “This is what I

and plops them in my hand. I glance at them, curious, and then realize that

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