Fall For My Ex's Mafia Dad
“It went well, Fay. You did your job and I did mine. Now we just have one last thing to do before we can start our life.”
“Hate to break it to you, Kent,” I whisper, my lips turning up in a smile. “But our life already started.”
“Our peaceful life,” he murmurs, nudging my nose with his. “Free from crime.”
“Maybe a little bit of crime,” I whisper back, holding up my fingers so he can see my thumb and forefinger pinched together. “Just to keep things spicy.”