Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 272

Chapter 272

“Hey,” I protest, smiling up at Kent as he brushes a thumb against the underside of my breast. “I thought you wanted me to get up?”

“I wanted you to wake up,” he replies, sighing a little contented breath through his nose. “Out of bed is…harder.”

“Fine by me,” I murmur, turning my face up towards his, but Kent sighs and loosens his grip around me.

“No,” he says, shaking his head and groaning as he moves away from me. “I’m already two hours late. If I get started doing what I actually want to do this morning, we won’t make it to breakfast until eight.”

I wrap the sheets around my chest, a little cold and not wanting to be quite

boxer briefs. Then, to my surprise, he presses against

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drops open a little as the

hidden on the other side, complete with an espresso machine, and a tiny fridge with

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say, my eyes going wide, completely charmed by it. Before I can think I’m up and moving towards

over.

Kent sighs, “you’re messing up the whole

roll his way and then reach out towards the machine, wanting to press all of the

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