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.

has bad taste in men. Because Ivan is

both pull ourselves back together, Ivan reaching

it, staring at him, at his handsome face and the sexy pinup tattoo

neck.

dork,” I say teasingly, taking

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bait him into coming closer. “And I

Ivan,” I say, pausing and not bothering

my face. “I think

he asks, leaning forward again to

you just figure that out now?

road wasn’t

my eyes, my smile

just trying to date me for…for who I am. For the connections

his face steady. “Honestly, Fay?” he says, his voice as serious as mine now. “It started that way. But you are

he says, his eyes

made me want to do this more and more.”

lifts his hand to the back of my neck, tangling his fingers

over with anticipation, and close my

eyes.