Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 293

But I scowl as I’m greeted with the sight of Kent, sitting in his bed with a book open in his lap, looking directly at me over the thick black frame of his reading glasses.

“Seriously?” I sigh, pushing the door open and leaning against the frame. “You knew I was here?”

“Did you think you were quiet?” Kent asks with a smirk.

“Well, kinda,” I reply, rolling my eyes a little.

“Stomp, stomp, stomp, pant, gasp, sigh,” Kent says, laughing. “Don’t expect to be hired to my stealth team anytime soon, Fay.”

“Don’t expect me to apply for it, Kent,” I shoot back, narrowing my eyes at him a little. But then I find myself starting to grin with glee as I take a good look at him sitting there all sexy in his underwear, reading his book.

“What?” he asks, frowning, suspicious of my change in mood.

reading glasses?” I ask, my

and pushes them back up on his nose, looking at me through them now. “Don’t try to shame me about these, Fay,” he commands, his

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anticipation. “I look

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my shoulder. “I would never shame the elderly about their age–related impairments. My daddy raised me

me forward. I swiftly cross the room to Kent, thinking that it’s

put my hand in his and let him pull me across his body, I also think that

“making fun of this old man.” He considers me for a moment and then says, quite seriously, “I could have you

curling my body close against him.

he tucks his face

me seriously again. “How are you?” he asks. “And Daniel? Are you two

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