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.”

the sheets around my chest, a little cold and not wanting to be quite as naked as I am right now if nothing is

up from the bed and I bite my lip and grin a little as I watch him cross the room in nothing but his tight little boxer briefs. Then, to my surprise, he presses against a little section of the wall that, like the back of my wardrobe, has a hidden magnetic clasp that clicks and then –

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mouth drops open a little as

little Italian coffee bar hidden on the other side, complete with an espresso machine, and a tiny fridge with cream, and perfect little white

2/3

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

over.

Kent sighs, “you’re messing up

out towards the machine, wanting to press all of the little buttons, my mouth watering a little at the thought of a nice espresso

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