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.

for some reason, I don’t. Instead, I gaze up at him, my eyes. wide, my mouth

for

I want this. That, goddamn it, some part of me likes this,

brows knit together as I think, what the

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Kent laughs lightly and my attention shifts back to him. “Good girl,” he murmurs, looking down at me. “I like

say.”

hand, curling his index finger under my chin,

lower lip. “Get back on your

whispers

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

understand him; I just… don’t.

thumb to the dimple at the center of

slides his thumb

soft wetness of my tongue, caressing it. I close my mouth slightly, just enough for my teeth to press lightly against

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

up to my knees

on me and

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