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-

heart and stomach wrench as he sees the tears in her

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

a window right

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forward, reaching up to release her wrist from the leather cuff. As he does, the weight

through the ring so that she’s

shakily unbuckle the

other wrist.

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 –”

God, what the fuck was wrong with him? He presses his eyes shut tightly for just a moment, working hard to control himself,

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

he glares at her, hard.

away, passing through the

the floor, a sudden, familiar ache building

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pain transforms

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