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?”

way – there’s no way he knows so fast-

Jerome hisses,

hallway, frantic. “What the are you serious–how did you?!” Then, desperate, I tug him

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slamming the door

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Jerome laughs as

his voice half whisper and half glee. “Please, you have to tell me everything –”

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

falls back against the bed. “Even if there were anything

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

that…well, that

the end of my bed, leaning forward,

“Come on, Fay, I won’t tell anyone – I can

I huff at

– I’m not telling you my deepest darkest just because you

help smiling a little. Honestly, I am dying

asks, smirking and raising his brows. “Like the one you had last

him on the arm.

me and Daniel and wait” I freeze, my

–

you just call Daniel your

Jerome’s turn to blush. “No – I mean, it was a

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