Falling for My Ex’s Mafia Dad Novel Free PDF (Fay Alden & Kent Lippert)

Donâ??t think about it, I tell myself as I allow my body to relax against his. My muscles unwind as I gather Kent closer to me, feeling him turn his face to lay it gently against my breast, moving one of his arms below my ass so that heâ??s supporting my weight with it, holding…

“Oh, no, I couldn’t –” Daniel replies, laughing, embarrassed. “Please,” she pouts and my mouth falls open a little bit at how bold she is. “It would be so rude of you to deny me –” Daniel, faced with insulting who I assume is the daughter of a Russian mob boss, shrugs and complies, stepping…

Instead, I wrap my arms around his neck, half for balance, half for – Fuck, because I want him to kiss me – I feel my lips part as I close my eyes, giving in – But then I feel Ivan flinch and almost drop me as I hear a woman’s cold laugh ring out….

“Just…go inside, Daniel,” Kent replies, clearly keeping a leash on himself. I feel my anger flare up inside me again, apparently wanting something to latch onto, anything. Why the hell is Kent being mean to Daniel? Daniel, after all, was perfect tonight. I open my mouth to say something but Daniel just takes my arm…

“God damn it, Fay,” Kent bites out, taking a step towards me, even more livid now than he was when he summoned me down here. “What, Kent,” I seethe, my voice low and slow as I close the distance between us so that there’s just inches between our chests. I glare up at him, inviting…

“Of course,” Kent replies to my father’s question, his voice at once even and dangerous. “Come have a drink, Alden. You’re going to be family soon enough as it is. Bring your…friends with you,” Kent concludes, slowly raising his glass of whiskey to his lips and taking a casual sip. Every line of Kent in…

“Fay,” Daniel sighs frustratedly, shaking his head at me, “I’ve said it before – we could be so good together –” “What about Jerome?” I ask, looking up at him, my expression serious. “It’s not fair to Jerome either.” Daniel freezes for a second, staring at me – honestly, as if he’s never thought about…

“Why does that make sense?” I ask, sitting down next to him and taking a sip of my drink, not really tasting it. “Because,” Daniel says, grimacing a little. “That ring has…more history than we’ve told you before.” “What?” I breathe, my eyes going wide. I look down at the ring again, shocked. “Is it…

“Yup,” Jerome says, nodding slowly. “Apparently, he and Kent were having a fight when Kent dropped the bomb about knowing that Daniel is…Daniel. And that fight was largely about you, and wherever you went with Ivan, and Kent letting you go. And Daniel went to his room for a little bit to cool down, and…

Daniel takes a deep breath then and sits up as well, grabbing his own fork. “Whatever you say, Fay,” he murmurs, digging in as well. Daniel and I eat quickly and in silence, but as we do I can sense a shift in the energy between us. I know, somehow, that after a few minutes…