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.

Hurt me. Let’s

gaze up at him, my eyes. wide, my

for

I realize it. I realize that I want this. That, goddamn it, some part of me likes this, likes being chained to Kent’s fucking basement floor and telling

quickens, my brows knit together

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him. “Good girl,” he murmurs, looking down at me. “I like it

say.”

his

his thumb across my lower lip. “Get back on your

Kent whispers to me.

and, for some reason, I don’t

understand him; I

thumb to the dimple at the center of my full

his thumb into

caressing it. I close my mouth slightly, just enough for my teeth to press lightly

tightening his grip on my chin, causing me to gasp, “to get

back up

loosening his grip on me and taking his thumb out of my mouth.

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