Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father by Caroline Above Story

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“What, Fay,” Kent pushes, smirking at me and reading my 

mind. “Did you think I was going to come in here and ravish you tonight?” He slowly shakes his head. “No. With you, I want to take my time.” 

He turns then and slowly heads towards the door, looking at me when he reaches it. “You’ll go to dinner with Ivan tomorrow night, don’t take no for an answer. And then, when you’re on the date, don’t say anything about our plans to have him come to our side yet. Just…be friendly.” He smirks at me, letting me interpret that 

any way I want. 

I take a minute to process his command and then nod, letting 

him know I understand, gathering together my pride. This was 

my role now, after all. Agent and mistress of the mafia king. I had 

expected the latter title to come into play tonight but…well, I could 

roll with these changes. Honestly, I was a little relieved. 

“And then,” he continues, snapping my attention back to him. 

“When you come home,” he puts an emphasis on the last word, ensuring that I understand that he expects me home tomorrow night, and not at Ivan’s house, “there will be another box like this one in your room. I’d like you to wear it. And then wait for me to 

come to you.” 

I don’t say anything. I just stare at him. Was it going to be 

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“Do you understand, Fay?” Kent asks, raising an eyebrow at me, clearly pleased with how this went. 

I raise my chin towards him. “Yes,” I tell him, my voice steady. 

“Good,” he purrs, his eyes devouring me one last time before he pulls the door open. “I’ll look forward to it, Fay. Every minute of it.” 

Kent pulls the door closed behind him and I fall to my knees, 

finally giving my legs permission to collapse and tremble all they 

want. My hands are shaking too as I grab my new phone from the 

bottom drawer of my desk and call my sister. 

“Wait, seriously?” she exclaims, starting in without a greeting. “Is 

he seriously done? Jeeze, I thought Kent Lippert of all people had 

more staying power than that –” 

“Janeen,” I groan, closing my eyes and flopping onto my back on my rug. “Stop getting ahead of yourself. We didn’t have sex.” 

“Really?” she asks, intrigued. “Then what did you do?” 

“Nothing,” I insist. “Well…he gave me a task to do tomorrow. But I 

need you. Help me figure out what to do next.” 

My sister laughs and I can imagine her now, stretching out languorously on her bed. “Sure sis,” she says, her voice a little devious. “What do you need?” 

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So, I tell her everything. 

And together, we come up with a plan. 

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