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.

in men. Because Ivan

together, Ivan

handing me mine. I sip from it, staring at him, at his handsome face and the sexy pinup

neck.

I’m a dork,” I say teasingly, taking my sip from

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“Because you wouldn’t like a girl who’s a dork,”

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forward, trying to bait him into coming

and not bothering to stop the

across my face. “I

he asks, leaning forward again to bring his

you just figure that out now? The Ferrari

the road wasn’t enough?”

my eyes, my

I thought…I thought you were just trying to date me for…for who I am. For the connections you would make, if you took me away from

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

you,” he says, his eyes drifting down to my

made me want to do this

his hand to the back of my neck, tangling his

stomach turning over with anticipation,

eyes.