Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 110

Chapter 110

Chapter 110 Brooklyn

The next morning, I reach over and grab my cell phone off of the nightstand, dying to see if Colsen texted me back.

I bite my lip, trying not to smile when I see that I have a message waiting. Eagerly, I click on it.

Colsen: So, has he finally let you out of your cage, Brooklyn?

Colsen: Of course I want to see you. Pick you up at 8.

My smile drops a little as I read the mention of Aden's name, and I sit back on my pillows.

It's not just me and Colsen's secret liaison anymore.

I drop my phone into my lap as I lean against my pillows to think.

I mean, it's never really been just me and Colsen, ever-Aden and my dad were always involved.

But that afternoon at the bar, during that gap in space and time with only the two of us in it, it was...well, it was really nice.

And, quite frankly, I don't like the idea that this is suddenly a triangle. Aden and Colsen, with me in the middle.

I want to have my cake and eat it too-to have both Colsen and Aden in my life, but to keep them in completely separate spaces when the reality is that I'm the pawn in their games, not the other way around.

Well.

At least for now.

I smirk and remind myself that I have Jolie in my back pocket, and that she's had loads of experience playing men against each other to get what she wants.

And she told me precisely how to handle something like this. If Colsen's going to bring Aden into it, then I'm going to double down.

Eagerly, I pick up my phone again and send off a quick reply.

Brooklyn: No worries, I'll come meet you wherever we're going. Can you send the address to Aden so he can arrange the car?

***

come back from the stables that afternoon, the

to

the ground, propped against it, a black bow

I press through my door, shutting it briskly behind me. Then, I turn to the bed and carry my gift to it, placing

I see that there's no bomb in it but...my breath ratchets up anyway as

one

date, and

by midnight. I'll

murmur, dropping the note,

breath, trying to lean back on Jolie's teachings. After all, I knew this

want to skitter away

teeth. "Come on, Brooklyn," I murmur to myself, trying to say

through my nose and get back to business. Because it was business, after all-I did sign

lift the first garment

moments ago, my

smoky-grey dress, so skimpy it wouldn't be out of place in the opening scenes of Pretty

I murmur, looking at the cutouts on the side, the absolute bare

Then I glance back down at the

en

isn't even

DUMS

back and forth

the slinky grey dress in my hands, realizing with horror that Aden wants me to wear this out on my date

rush with heat as I figure out that Aden is sending me out to Colsen

something Jolie would wear on

and to steely determination,

eyes at the dress, realizing what Aden is

sure Colsen knows

dress on the bed and stalking into the bathroom. "You want me to go on this date looking like your hooker?

pay through the teeth

as I turn on my shower

reality of standing up

as I plan

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