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.”

up in surprise. I had never thought – had never even begun to think… “So,”

more

considering me gently. “Daniel is enough.

honestly hadn’t thought about being a mom too much – I’ve been so focused on my career, and I hadn’t really had a

know,” I murmur, looking at

there and I find that I am grateful. I’m not sure

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point. Though I admit, I

about being knocked up.

suddenly, curling up against him and asking the question

in me.

his head to the side, studying

hesitate then- not really

head side to side. “No, Fay,”

his face close to mine. And slowly, gently, he presses his lips

Not from him.

Not from anyone.

when he pulls away, he’s smiling at

stomach that lets me know that I

dangerous ground.

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spoils it.

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ass, using his leverage there to pull me

make sure that

cocking my head

myself to it until I’m almost panting again.

as he squeezes my ass. “I am