Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 133

I’m almost breathless when he brings his face back to where it

was before, our noses almost touching.

“And trust me, you are funny,” he says, surprising me by not

kissing my mouth and instead pressing his lips to my other cheek

instead.

I can’t help but smile back at him, as he looks at me levelly again.

“And yeah,” he whispers, smirking, “you’re kind of a dork.”

I laugh uproariously at that, tossing my head back and shaking

with the laughter that pulses through me. When I look back at him

again, I can see him laughing just as hard, right along with me.

I almost can’t believe it, how much fun I’m having with Kent’s

worst enemy.

Kent just has bad taste in men.

ourselves back together, Ivan reaching

him, at his handsome face and the sexy pinup tattoo that wraps

neck.

I’m a dork,” I say teasingly, taking

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a girl who’s a dork,”

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forward, trying to bait him into coming closer.

not bothering

my face. “I think you

forward again to bring his face

mine. “Did you just figure

the road

narrowing my eyes, my smile dropping

not playing anymore. “But I thought…I thought you were just trying to date me for…for who I am. For the connections you would

contact, his face steady. “Honestly, Fay?” he says, his voice as serious as mine now. “It

says, his eyes drifting down to my

to do this more and

my neck, tangling his fingers in my

turning over with anticipation, and close my

eyes.