For our date i let Santi pick out anything he wanted to do and of course he had picked going to a museum .
The things he knew about history without even looking at the podiums was impressive because most people only knew the basics of history .
The Greek gods and goddesses was his favorite especially Medusa. Everyone thought she froze men and that her hair were snakes but in reality they were dread locks , the men also weren't frozen they only stopped to admire her beauty .
After two hours of being at the museum he was hungry and so i called for Dario to clear out my restaurant so that we could have a nice and quiet dinner without any interruptions .
Santi was dressed in a black turtleneck that had my diamond chain resting on top of it , the matching diamond earring that sat on his left ear completed his look.
I've had to adjust my trousers more times then i would like but i got through the first half of our date .
The more i stared at him the more i thought he belonged to me , the way that i am with him lets me know that he was endgame for me . It only took me a couple of days to know that i wanted to spend the rest of my life with him .
I don't know if it's the way his hand fits perfectly into mine , or the way his lips feels just right when they're pressed against mine or maybe the way his body fits perfectly when it's molded on top of me .
"Marry me" the words slipped from my mouth without me even realizing it - his hazel eyes widen while his breathing became ridged he started to pat around his pocket until he pulled out his inhaler and took two puffs of it .
"You can't play like that" he said chuckling nervously while i just smile at him because i wasn't playing "i'm serious" i stated as i took ahold of his hand .
"We-we can't i-i barely know anything about you" he ranted as he started to grow worried i could see the wheels turning in his head at all the what-ifs.
"Tell me what you want to know and i'll answer "
After asking me question after question he said that he felt more better knowing the few things about me but when he asked of my occupation i had told him 'Organized businesses' which was true .
After talking more and having desert i could tell that my baby boy was ready to go home , he was tired . His hazel eyes were starting to get droopy while his words were becoming slurred. Getting up from my seat i walked over to him and pulled him up into my arms he squealed as his legs wrapped around my waist "Tino put me down"
He commanded as i walked out of the restaurant with him in my arms still "no i like holding you" i told him as my hands trailed over his body i couldn't help but squeeze his ass , the globes felt just right in my hands .
YOU ARE READING
Santino Martinelli
ActionSantiago Moretti- A shy and spoiled boy who wanted to get out of his shell by any means necessary. Santino Martinelli - The man was the definition of the word 'dangerous' . His aura screamed for people to bow down at his feet if he was in their pre...