You're not an Iansvon

Damon and I were soon dancing to apparently one of my favourite songs "Dzanum by Teya Dora". It was kind of surprising at first. I mean who plays such a sad song at weddings? 

"You seem to be a good dancer baby," Damon said and kissed my cheek 

"Thank you, Mr Santiago," I said and smiled a little 

"Chiamarmi che mi eccita," he said and licked my ear

"What are you doing?" I asked 

"Like I said, calling me Mr Santiago fuckin turns me on" he whispered 

"Behave yourself please," I said calmly 

"I'll listen to my wife this once," he said giving me a neck peck 

What the hell was this man thinking? It would have been way easier if he treated me badly in front of everyone or shout for the Red Dress, he was too calm, weird and collective 
"Un centesimo per i tuoi pensieri tesoro" he whispered looking at me 
(A penny for your thoughts baby)

"No" I simply said 

"My wife is very ruthless, " he said and sighed 

I just rolled my eyes and continue dancing, the song was just so perfect as always and it made me feel happy that he actually cared to read what I wrote about myself 

"Can I kiss you" he suddenly whispered 

"No," I said 

"Baby please," he whispered 

"Why are you acting like this with me, aren't you suppose to be a ruthless Mafia who hates my family?" I asked 

"I'm also supposed to be a husband to Cayetana before being her Mafia and yes I do hate the Ianvon family, but you are not an Ianvon, you are a Santiago," he said and kissed my cheek 

" I am an Ianvon," I said to him 

"To others, but you're my family from this day onwards in my heart and brain. You'll be forever my Donna and Queen because you are mine and mine alone Cayetana, just as much as I am yours" he said and smiled


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