Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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I blush, thinking about it, and then I scowl at myself in the mirror

for blushing and pull my robe off of its hook, tugging it over my arms and knotting it tight around my waist.

Honestly, I’m a mafia mistress now. A real one. Shouldn’t I be beyond embarrassment?

A knock comes at my bedroom door and, eager for the

distraction, I move to it quickly. I don’t have plans for the evening –

but did Kent…?

When I open the door, I’m surprised but not displeased to see

Jerome standing there, looking bored. I give him a happy smile

and he opens his mouth to say something, but then he freezes

after he takes one look at me.

“What?” I say, taking a step back, my hands flying to anxiously twist the ends of my wet hair. “What’s wrong?”

“Oh my god,” Jerome whispers, leaning forward and grinning at me. “You actually did it, didn’t you?”

there’s no way he knows so fast-

you totally did!” Jerome hisses, gleeful,

into the hallway, frantic. “What the are you serious–how did you?!”

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slamming the door shut

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please, I’m dying,” Jerome laughs

his voice half whisper and half glee. “Please, you have

telling you anything!” I hiss, giving him a little shove so

against the bed. “Even if there were

going to -I mean, I wouldn’t –“I blush now,

lips, realizing that…well, that it’s

the end of my bed,

“Come on, Fay, I won’t tell

Jerome!” I huff at him, “this

you my deepest darkest just because you

little. Honestly, I am

slumber party?” Jerome asks, smirking and raising his brows. “Like the one you had last night with my boyfriend? Really, Fay,

dashing forward to smack him on the arm. “You

should know that it’s not like that between me and Daniel and wait” I freeze,

–

you just call

I mean, it was a slip –

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