Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Brooklyn

I nearly spill my milk all over the hallway as I spin around to stare up at Aden.

"What are you..." he starts to ask.

"Shut up!" I whisper hastily, glancing back at the door. "They'll hear you!"

"They?" Aden raises an eyebrow and looks again at Hudson's door.

"Come on!" I hiss, throwing my shoulder against his side, trying to herd him towards my room before Hudson's door opens and he and his lover find us both standing there.

Aden chuckles at my wasted effort to get him to move-we both know I couldn't budge him an inch if he didn't want to go.

After a moment, though, he allows himself to be shepherded out of the hall and through my open door, which I press my back against to close.

I flinch as my lock clicks shut, desperately hoping that Hudson and Lucas didn't hear us.

"Well, little one." Aden smirks at me. "I didn't think you'd be so eager to get me alone."

"Would you shut up," I murmur, turning my head back to the door to listen, my milk and box of cookies still clutched in my hands. "I don't want Hudson to know I was listening."

"Listening, is it?" Aden says, not bothering to lower his voice. "Looked like you were doing more than that

I give him a dirty look, alluding to murder and torture and every horrible thing he can imagine if he doesn't shut his mouth right now.

I can see the laugher cross his face, but he puts his hands up, complying with my demand for silence. Suddenly, I hear someone open Hudson's door, take a few steps outside.

Silence for a moment, and then murmured voices.

Then, someone passes by my door.

quiet again, I

I murmur.

Aden says evenly. "I don't like it when there are people in my home whom I'm unaware of.

looking at me curiously, allowing me to finish the sentence

my head. "You're getting nothing

cocking his head

night? While you..." he looks at the contents of my hands for a moment, "...eat cookies

back at him, speaking before I

myself up from my spot against the door and walk to my bedside

asks, his voice taking on a sensual note I'm not sure I've heard before. "Is

I'm just...exhausted by

closing my eyes

my room from my fiancé and his lover, with my fiancé's dad who I

to mention... Lucas. I thought

It's all just...too much.

I look up at him blandly. "Visit all you want. Do you want a

off the table and shove it towards him. "We can have a real sleepover, just like I did in

from my hand and tosses them on the

he murmurs, his eyes on my mouth again. "This will

this is sexy. It's all

I watch him as he moves away from me,

takes a moment to consider

my tired face, my rumpled hair, my lips still swollen from the force

if you think this is over

pulls my door open and steps out into the

Then I slump down onto my bed, pulling the box of

***

next morning I push through the door to the kitchen rubbing

at six thirty-a housekeeper delivering my fresh clothes for

I am, at seven in the morning,