Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Oh,” I say, looking around and considering the place anew. Actually, I can see and understand that now – it’s quite nice up here. Peaceful, like Kent said.

I look at him again, though, biting my lip and trying to work up the courage to ask the real question on my mind. How was I the same girl who stood up to him downstairs in the stall? Where was she

now when I need her?

“Go ahead, Fay,” Kent says, his eyes still closed, startling me a

little. “Ask your question.”

I stare at him, surprised. “How did you know I have another question?” I ask, suspicious.

He peeks at me through one half–opened eye. “I can just feel it. Sixth sense. Fay sense.”

1 swat his arm, hating that he’s right, making him laugh as he closes his eye and waits patiently.

“Um,” I say, a little awkward now. “What are we going to do about…pregnancy?”

He laughs a little again, which makes me feel embarrassed and a little mad. “Well it’s a serious question “I huff. “We never talked

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about it before- and I don’t want you like, slipping birth control into my morning coffee without asking me –”

He laughs harder then, and I go still with shock.

“Wait –“I start, pushing away from him and looking him dead in the face. “You aren’t already doing that, are you – because that is

a violation –”

“No, Fay,” Kent says, laughing harder and shaking his head. He presses a gentle thumb to my mouth, stopping my tirade, the rest of his hand wrapping warmly around my face. “It’s all right,” he continues. “I had a vasectomy – years ago. There’s nothing to

worry about.”

I had never thought – had never even begun to think… “So,” I say

any more kids?”

says, considering me gently. “Daniel

been so focused on my career,

know,” I murmur, looking at him seriously.

He drops it there and I find that I am grateful. I’m not

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now, on this point. Though I admit, I am glad that

have to worry about

always like this?” I whisper suddenly, curling up against him and asking the question before I even realized that

in me.

his head to the side, studying me seriously, curious. “What

breathe. I hesitate then- not really knowing…how to explain what

shakes his head side to side. “No, Fay,” he answers seriously. “This was…totally

spell, Kent leans forward to bring his face close to mine. And slowly, gently, he presses his lips

Not from him.

Not from anyone.

pulls away, he’s smiling at

my stomach that lets

quite dangerous

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his hand lower to grip my ass, using his leverage there to pull me tight against him,

that you finish

I say, cocking my head at him, confused.

losing myself to it until I’m almost panting again. Then he releases me, smirking down into my face, the controlling Kent I

teases, arrogant, as he squeezes my ass. “I am going to have a good time, showing you this new