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?

***

back from the stables that afternoon,

I head upstairs and turn to

it, a black bow wrapped

forward, grabbing the box as I press through my door, shutting it briskly behind me. Then, I turn to the bed and carry my gift to it, placing it gently down on the duvet gently, as

there's no bomb in it but...my breath ratchets up

are two garments inside the box, and one note. I

your date, and

midnight. I'll

the note, my

my eyes and take a deep breath, trying to lean back on Jolie's teachings. After all, I knew this

skitter

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

and get back to business. Because

eyes and lift the first garment out of

talk just moments ago, my eyes go wide

out of place in the opening scenes of

at the cutouts on the side, the absolute bare scrap of fabric that's

I glance back

en

even

DUMS

and forth

satin corset and lace panties that are still in the box and the slinky grey dress in my hands, realizing with horror that

out that

Jolie would wear on the

to anger and

eyes at the dress, realizing what Aden

his territory. Making sure

stalking into the bathroom. "You want me to go on this date

just make him pay through the teeth for

to myself as I

reality of standing

as I plan in my head,

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