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

totally did!” Jerome hisses, gleeful, “You actually

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

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please, I’m dying,” Jerome laughs

“Please, you

telling you anything!” I hiss,

back against the bed. “Even if there were anything

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

that…well, that it’s no good.

perched on the end of my bed, leaning

Christmas morning. “Come on, Fay, I won’t tell anyone – I can keep

not girlfriends, Jerome!” I huff at him, “this

not telling you my deepest darkest just because you

can’t help smiling a little. Honestly, I am dying to talk to someone about it, and I

“Like the one you had last night with my boyfriend? Really, Fay, you do like to have Lippert men in your

him on the arm. “You

like that between me and Daniel and wait” I freeze,

–

you just call Daniel

I mean, it was

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