Chapter Seventy Nine- I Put A Spell On You.

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I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
You better stop the things you do
I tell you, I ain't lying
I ain't lying
You know I can't stand it
You're running around
You know better daddy
I can't stand it 'cause you put me down
Oh, no
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
You know I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you anyhow
And I don't care
If you don't want me
I'm yours right now


*SMUT WARNING*

January 3rd 2021.

"Oh mio dio Eve, dobbiamo andarcene! Il nostro volo è in due ore!" I hear Damiano call from downstairs as I quickly zip up yet another suitcase that was full with stuff I didn't even really need to take. (Oh my god Eve, we must leave! Our flight is in two hours!)
Today we were flying back home to Italy to see family and... move into our brand new home! God I was so fucking excited. Our own home... a place for Damiano and I. I mean we had the flat all those years ago but it didn't quite match the standards of a full on home with rarely any other houses in sight!

"Why are you Italian's so short tempered?" Cleo questions amusedly from my bed as she watches me place the suitcase down onto the floor.

"Because we have less tolerance for bullshit" I chuckle. "Where is your suitcase?" I ask her.

"Already in the car Eve, I packed everything up last night because I'm well organized" She responds, getting up from the bed tiredly. The fact we had to be out the house by nine thirty in the morning made my toes curl. The only motivation I had to get up was the coffee I would be getting from Starbucks in the airport.

"Hai quasi finito?!" I hear Damiano call out once again. He was really testing my patience now. (Are you almost done?!)

"Dammi un cazzo di minuto!" I shout back, frustration clear in my voice. (Give me a fucking minute!) "I'm sitting next to you on the plane" I point back at Cleo matter of factly.

Damiano's P.O.V

"Ah finally!" I grin as soon as I turn around to see Eve come down the stairs with her suitcase with Cleo close behind her.

"Don't start with me at this time in the morning..." She trails tiredly as she walks around my car to get to the boot of it. I watch as she lifts the back of the car up as struggles to get the suitcase into it. I cover my mouth and watch as she adjusts herself slightly at an angle to give herself more strength but obviously that doesn't work. Just by the look on her face, I could tell just what kind of day it was going to be... one where nothing would 'go right for her' It was almost a common occurrence whenever she was awake at this time of day.

"Amore, let me" I insist, I decide to get involved, I couldn't bare to watch another second of this. I follow her around the car to which she sighs and drops the suitcase back down onto the concrete. She gives me that look... to which I chuckle, my hand slides up her cheek, allowing itself to rest on the back of her head as I pull her into a soft sweet kiss. That was enough to make her feel somewhat better, I'm sure of it.

"You know exactly what to do" A small smile forms on her face as I chuckle. I pick up the suitcase with ease, I could feel her eyes burning a hole in my back as I place it on top of my one that lay beside Cleo's. I dust my hands off in a cocky manner only to get the middle finger in response.

"Can we leave yet?" Cleo sighs from inside the car.

"That we will, that we will" I assure. "Everyone got everything? Keys? Phones? Bags?"

"Yes, yes and yes" Cleo nods, jumping into the car.

"Hai tutto?" I question (Do you have it all?) She nods in response with a yawn as I smile and kiss her head once again softly before opening the door for her to get inside the car.

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