Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 295

Kent only pauses for a second when he looks at me as I come back out of the closet, but it’s enough to make a slow smile creep over my face. I cross the room back to him and lean casually against the tiny bar, wiggling my hips a little in an attempt to get him to look at me again. The underwear set that I’ve chosen can…well, it’s so flimsy that it barely deserves to be called underwear.

But I look damn good in it. And Kent knows it, even if he’s pretending he doesn’t.

He shifts his eyes to mine briefly before returning to his process. “Do you mind, Fay?” he asks quietly, nudging my elbow away from its place on the bar. “It’s a small work area.”

“I do mind,” I sigh, leaning forward and allowing my elbow to taking up more space as I place my chin in my palm, looking up at him. “What’s taking so long?”

“It takes a while,” Kent answers as he peels the rind off of an orange and rubs it around the edge of a glass already filled with a whiskey cocktail. “To make a nice drink.”

I pout a little as I look down at the glasses. “I wanted tequila.”

Kent smirks and shakes his head at me, taking a step back from

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into it. “You should have

old fashioneds.”

look dubiously down into my glass, squinting

clinks his drink against mine. “Try it, Fay.

glass to my nose, sniffing the drink. “That’s what you said about

long sip of his drink before starting to walk away back towards the bed. I straighten up as I watch him go, my eyes darting directly to the elastic of his

reading glasses on his bedside table and sits down on the bed, relaxing against the

do you think?” he asks, and I swirl the drink around in my

I say, looking consideringly down at it. “The whiskey part is gross, but I

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with a curl of his fingers as he moves his own cocktail to the table next to him. I obey, but I stoop down to grab the little bottle of tequila that I see at the bottom

my hands and my whiskey cocktail in the other. “Honestly, girl,” he says, pulling me closer to him with two hands

the swell of my breast, “the

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