Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 90

Chapter 90

My chest rises quickly now, and I sink closer to the ground, my

knees splayed apart, forming a W–shape, my rump resting on the

floor. “I’m sorry,” I breathe. “I won’t do it again.”

“Too late for that,” he says, a small smile forming on his lips. “It’s

time for you to take your punishment. And if you want me to trust

you, then you’ll have to take it without complaint and show me

just how obedient you can be.”

Slowly, I nod. Internally, the surprise of being dragged to the

center of the room wears off. The anger and defiance I felt earlier

at the table start to resurface, waiting on the tip of my tongue to

be thrown in his face.

say. Hurt me. Let’s see what it does.

gaze up at him, my eyes.

nod. “I’ll be good for

part of me likes this, likes being chained to Kent’s fucking basement floor and telling him I’ll

breath quickens, my brows knit together

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fuck?

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back to him. “Good girl,” he murmurs, looking down at me. “I like it when you do

say.”

out a hand, curling his index finger under my chin,

across my lower lip. “Get back

whispers

for some reason, I don’t comply. It’s not that I

I

still as he returns his thumb to the dimple at

he slides his thumb into my mouth.

soft wetness of my tongue, caressing it. I close my

rough as he suddenly tightening his grip on my chin, causing me to gasp, “to get on your knees, Fay.”

back up to my knees with

me and taking his thumb out

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