Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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Jerome and I get Daniel into the house with relatively little. trouble, though Daniel’s loud humming of the Gilligan’s Island theme song

has me looking anxiously up the stairs. The absolute last thing I want right now is Natalia coming out of her bedroom to scold me for getting her baby boy drunk.

“Come on, Danny,” Jerome whispers as we work our way up the stairs, the nickname making me burst into a ridiculous smile. “Help us out a little, here,”

But Daniel patently refuses, dragging his feet and making us work for every step. I’m panting a little when we get to the top of the stairs, which makes Jerome raise a critical eyebrow at me. “A little out of shape, Fay?”

“Hey,” I return, glaring at him. “You didn’t have to do it in heels.”

Jerome laughs a little and starts towards Daniel’s bedroom. I go with him but he stops and shakes his head at me. “I got it from here,” he says, giving me a small smile.

“Are you sure?” I ask, unlooping Daniel’s arm from my shoulder.

Jerome says, turning his head

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intimacy between them. It just seems so simple, in this moment – how good they are for each other, even though their situation is impossible. How well they

into my own room and press the door shut behind me, I want a drink. Very badly.

then getting obliterated at the bar so they didn’t

Natalia’s every move and then babysitting Daniel.

now? It’s my turn.

I know precisely

a little dangerous, I bend down to quickly peel off my shoes,

regret that move, a little bit, by the time I get up the stone steps to the door which leads to Kent’s room – mostly because my feet are freezing. I hop from one to the other as I hesitate outside his room, suddenly wondering if this was a good idea. I mean, should I have texted first to check and see

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