Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 168

I see Kent’s mouth curve up, ever so slightly, as he sees the panic

plain on my face. As he thinks that he’s won.

And god damn it, but it lights that fire in me. I snap my mouth shut and square my shoulders, pleased when I see that smile drop from his lips.

“Sure, Kent,” I say, giving a casual little shrug, feeling a new

confidence flood me that I certainly hadn’t had ten minutes ago –

hell, thirty seconds ago. “I’m ready when you are.”

Kent’s eyes narrow at me and he takes a deep breath in through his nose. I watch him closely, my breath and heart rate still raised as I sweep my eyes over him, noticing the swell of his muscles beneath his shirt, the trim line of his body as it traces down to his hips, the –

The heaviness there, at the front of his pants.

The panic and the thrill pulse through me anew at the sight of it, of

what I’ve raised in him, and I feel a new perverse curiosity as well.

I want, suddenly, to unbuckle his belt, to let his pants fall to the

floor. To see it for myself.

Which is something totally new for me. I’ve never done this before

– not really. Never been in a room alone with a man who was hard

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me naked

me. And who, I’m realizing, I want to touch.

and let

fiercely, a predator holding itself back

take a careful step closer,

commands, pointing over at a wall where I look to

anchors in a row about a foot higher

head. “Over there, Fay.”

again but then do as he says, walking

the wall and looking up

a cabinet a few

staring

to show you,” Kent murmurs, coming

I can feel the

I feel to lean back, to press my

he orders. “Above your head.”

my arms up, waiting, staring straight at the wall.

he murmurs, grasping my left wrist first and wrapping a wide

a little

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other cuff through one of the d–rings above me, and then lowers it to wrap it around my other

it shut.

And then…

I start to

feel like a game