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 glass of. Then, I follow

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into the house, not really knowing what’s going

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and I trail

door in the kitchen that I hadn’t noticed before. She opens it

heads quickly downstairs.

as

noticeably cooler down here and we pass a series of metal doors. I slow my pace the further we go, getting anxious. What was this place?

the last

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

it and a large television

in media – old VHS tapes,

albums.

anymore,” she says, “but

was better like this than everything just in boxes. This way if he needs

place to sit.”

your help,” I murmur, looking around.

stuff,” Fiona says,

over to a

what I wanted

hand. I glance at them, curious,

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