Fall For My Ex's Mafia Dad
And, laughing a real laugh because I’m so grateful to have him on my side, I let him tug me close and then I lower my face to his, kissing my best friend as if…
…well, as if he’s his dad.
It’s a long, deep kiss, and when I pull away I’m smiling widely at him, genuinely grateful that he’s so willing to play along. I turn my head to Alessi and Natalia then, pleased to see Alessi grinning proudly at his nephew and Natalia glaring coldly at me, her eyes calculating. But I ignore her, leaning over the table a little to grab a croissant off the plate in the middle.