Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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Kent, with his dark intensity and that anger deep within him that blows on some sort of coal within me, coaxing it to flame. Kent, who lifts me as easily as if I’m a kitten and pulls me hard against his body, making me feel safe and warm and wanted in his arms.

Or at least I thought he wanted me, until he wouldn’t look at me today….

I dismiss that, though I knowing, deep down, that Kent wants me, which is an assurance I don’t really have with Ivan. I have the proof of Kent’s desire – I’ve seen him struggle against it for weeks, seen him write up that ridiculous contract in. order to build walls between us, walls designed to keep him safe, not me. And a very large part of me wants to break those walls down, to see what I find behind them all. A little thrill

runs through me at the idea of Kent loosed from all of the restrictions he places on himself.

What would it be like to see him unbound. What would it be like to be with him, totally unleashed…

I blush, thinking of it, and then wonder – is that what I like about Kent? The challenge, more than Kent himself? I groan, feeling guilty, because frankly – it’s the opposite with Ivan.

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gives me himself on a platter. There are no walls, no mystery – just his sincere, funny self. I smile when I think of him, which I don’t do

is looking for? That kind of

the fact that I could have, if I wanted to, pulled that shirt from his body and inspected

and turn over to bury my face in my pillow, muffling the sound. God, what was wrong with me? Because I really… really want to do

in the pillow, not knowing what to

to decide now?” she hisses angrily, putting her hands on her hips.

from my pillow, realizing

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