Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 92

Kent pounds his fist once on his desk, the sound echoing

throughout the room as he grits his teeth and closing his eyes.

But no matter how hard he tries, he can’t stop the memories –

The sight of her kneeling for him on the ground, panting, waiting –

The sweet yelp that she made, her whole body tensing as he just flicked her ass with the whip-

God, he’d been instantly hard when he heard that noise – had felt,

finally, like he could control her again –

But then.

Fucking then. When she had said no.

He had just lost it. Lost complete control – gone to his knees in

front of her and she had laughed at him.

–

Kent pictures her face in that moment – her beautiful face, with her red curls spilling around her cheeks, as she had smirked at him

and not begged, but demanded that he hit her again.

God damnit. He had almost truly lost it then–almost….

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the privacy of his office, pissed

was at her hands

about what he would have done – what

he’d stayed just two more seconds down there.

by that red hair, pulled her to him, crushed her face to his own, panted into her mouth as he ripped the shirt from her body, grasped her small, firm breast in his palm, pulled her on top

of him-

made her

it. Instead, he gives in, swiftly unbuckling his belt, the top button of his pants, thrusting

“Fay?”

towards the door as it pushes open slightly, a dark head peeking from behind

a little

ground now, her hands still locked to

her, stepping inside. “You seem…shockingly okay,”

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been down here alone for about ten minutes now. Actually, she’d been getting kind of bored. “No real harm done,” she says.

kneeling on the ground in

his pocket.

he got it, but then shrugs, realizing

just,” Daniel says as he works. “I’ve seen people after my Dad…teaches them a lesson. And you’re just sitting here, kind of… peaceful? When he is flying around upstairs all

and studies her. “What did you do

him?”

giving nothing away. Daniel just sighs and

the cuffs, setting her free. Fay stands, rubbing

which really are