Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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Chapter 171

Kent repeats the movement, dragging his finger across her, and then – unable to stop himself – he slips that finger behind the

fabric of her panties and traces the slick, agonizingly soft folds of her. She gasps, giving a little cry of pleasure and shock and fear,

and slowly, his eyes closed, his breath coming short, Kent begins

to press two fingers inside of her.

“Stop,” she breathes, and Kent freezes, his eyes flying open.

As her word brings him back to himself, Kent is overwhelmed, quite suddenly, with guilt. He pulls his hand away from her and steps away, instantly obeying her command.

“Please,” she says, her voice tormentingly soft and delicate as

she stands up straighter, looking over her shoulder at him with

tears-

and stomach wrench as he sees the tears in her

says again, shaking her head, so vulnerable before him. “I’m…I’m a

knife in his gut. God, he could just hurl himself from a

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Fay see any of this. Instead, he just nods once and moves instantly forward, reaching up to release her wrist from the leather cuff. As he does, the weight of her other arm pulls

the ring so that she’s free of

and watches her shakily unbuckle the clasp on

other wrist.

attaching chain fall to the ground. Then she looks up at him with her beautiful doe eyes, her hair spilling around her like silk, her knees knocked together in

awkward shame.

– I’m sorry

this as well. God, what the fuck was wrong with him? He presses his

done nothing wrong, Fay,” he says. “Just go to your room.”

hesitates, but he glares at

strides quickly away, passing through the

to the floor, a sudden, familiar ache building in his chest, his

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the pain transforms him.

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