Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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I’m shocked the next morning to see that I wake before Kent. I watched him set the alarm for an ambitious six hours after we fell asleep, which will be in about…five minutes, I see, as I peck at the clock now.

Part of me is tempted to wake him like he woke me yesterday – with my hands on his naked body, touching the secret places I like to touch. But as I study his sleeping face – his brows drawn together even in repose, his full lips slightly parted, his black stubble rough on his jaw and cheeks

I find that the only thing I can really do is…

Well, stare at him.

Christ, I think to myself, shaking my head a little. He’s just… really fucking hot.

And then, almost as if he heard my thoughts, Kent’s shoulders twitch, and then he breathes in a deep breath, and his eyes begin to flutter open.

The first thing Kent does is focus on me as he blinks awake, and I blush as I realize that he’s caught me just…staring at him.

But before I can do anything else, Kent lets out a feral little

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and pulling me close. I give a little shrick that makes him laugh as he nuzzles sleepily against me.

who is the bat,” he murmurs, “who stays up all night, staring at me, obsession

say with a yawn, stretching my body against his and then burying my fingers in his thick hair as he begins, again, to kiss my neck, my shoulders, my chest, his stubble rough against my skin

Far too soon

me. “Are you ready for today, Fay?” he asks, his voice

“It’s not today

body over top of mine, grabbing me by the wrists and pinning my arms above

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I think my breathing, instantly heavier as his weight pins me down to the

to you, Fay?” Kent murmurs, dipping his head to kiss my neck and then running the broad length of his tongue up the tender skin there, reminding me, intimately, of what he did to me last

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not saying anything, letting him figure it out or honestly, letting him do whatever he wants, because it’s all good.

Kent pulls away and I stare up at him,

face. “How do you want me to fuck you, Fay? Because I’m going to fuck you now, as soon

that it isn’t working for me, just – I blush and look away, because I’ve never had to do the

back to him. “No. Don’t blush,” he orders, making me look at him. “Tell me what you want.”

anxiously up at