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.

have reading glasses?” I ask, my smile

up on his nose, looking at me through them now. “Don’t try to shame me about

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anticipation. “I look damn good in

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

it’s a little ridiculous and unfair, how happy it makes me to be able to make him laugh like that. Kent Lippert, laughing. I may be one of

his body, I also think that he usually finds ways to make it worth

“making fun of this old man.” He considers me for a moment and then

body close against him. “You can think of a more

I can,” he growls as he tucks his face

and looks at me seriously again. “How are you?” he asks. “And Daniel? Are you two all right? I know tonight was…” he lets his sentence trail off, just shaking his head. But I don’t

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