Possessive Hubby

Mrs. Valero's reception

Damon pov
We were having the party right after the wedding. Dayana took Seira to a room for a change of clothing while i did the same. We were going to have a long drive back home and she needs to be comfortable enough. Dad accompanied me to another room where i changed into a comfortable royal blue suit.

"Finally, you're a proud husband." My dad patted my back hard. "I sure am."
"You planned an outing yet?" He asked while fixing my tie.
"I have some plans but i need to ask. I doubt she would be able to leave her duty." He nodded along in agreement.

We both strolled downstaits and joined mother and Dayana.

Seira pov
"You. Go. Stay with your brother. You have been all around me the whole day without even saying a word to him. Go. I will manage." Scolding Dayana, i chased her out. She was with me the whole time.

Im a married woman now. Mrs. Valero. Damon Valero. Looking into the mirror i stared at myself looking for changes. I looked older. With a ring now.
Wearing a deep pink dress, it flowed till the floor and i wore black peep toes with a protection strap. I let my hair open, they turned wavy. I pushed my hair to the right and wore a necklace with blue diamonds that complemented my look.

I wonder what Damon will say.

Opening the door, i immediately felt eyes on me. The crowd went into the chant of oohs and ahhs. Especially Damon.

Damon pov
That hot pink was eye catching. It had sleeves off the shoulders, her hair was open and reached just beneath her breasts in good layers. Minimal make up. Damn i missed that red lipstick.
She looked absolutely breathtaking.

"Now. You have to stick with your husband and not us." Megan said as Seira approached us with the blush back on her cheek. I lend out my hand and she placed her soft ones in it.

Slowly due time, my left arm naughtily snaked around her sleek waist and i realised the hot figure she was.

I mean hot. Like hot.
"Congratulations Mrs. Valero." I said taking here away from the deafening crowd to the silent patio that played low piano tunes.
"And to you too." I nodded in praise.
"You okay?" I asked feeling her being a bit lost around here. "Yes. Just cant wrap my mind around this yet." She played with her ring, turning it round her finger. "Me either. It was hard to get you baby girl."  I said tugging her hand and directing her to a slow Waltz.
Our feet moved in perfect synchronisation.

My hands felt her warm flawless back. I could smell her captivating fragrance of a musky yet mild perfume. Her palms were delicate and beautiful. She wore the bracelet i gave her as a gift. "You wore the bracelet." She looked up and followed my gaze to the bracelet and smiled. She had dimples?

Two deep dimples dug into her pretty cheeks that turned red when she made eye contact. "I really like this bracelet. I wear it with whatever it matches." Slowly a little smile tugged at my lips. Taking her index finger i spun her round carefully and pulled even closer where our noses almost touched.

Seira pov
Even without touching me, him being close sent currents down my spine. There was something about him.

"You think we should go now? I have something waiting for you." He said. Looking around for a clock somewhere, i noticed one just above the rose baskets that hung by the drapes. It said ten thirty. Well yeah the party was already on for a very long time and my feet were dying.
"You're right. Its late."
"Shall we go Mrs. Valero?" When he said that, i paused and blushed hard and nodded.
"Yes Mr. Valero." Taking my hand he walked to Ma and dad who were chatting with Gabriel and Paula. "I think we should leave now." Damon said. Ma checked her phone and agreed. "What's the hurry? I didnt even dance with my daughter!" Dad complained making giggle. "Well seems like you should do that now Derek." Damon said winking.

Dad snorted and held his hand out and i took it. "So does that mean i can dance with my son in law?" Ma asked putting her arm in Damon's. Dad ignored that and took me to the dance floor and we began the slow dance. "Time flew so fast baby girl. You got married." He said.
Tears were just there now. "You know, when Megan, your mom just came with me home after her miscarriage, she told me that she wished for a child badly. And thought it was her fault." He spun me around.

"Then, my mom, your grandmother got furious and slapped her." My mouth fell open. "Why?" I whispered. "To show her how much pain we feel when your mom called herself futile. Like a slap." A tear dropped from my eye. "Never give up like this dear. If you have a problem, fight with it. You'll get stronger. Princess."

It sounded as if they were sending me off very far and i was never going to see them again. "You sound as if im never going to expect any help. Wont you help me?" We stopped but he still held me. "Im always there for you."

Damon pov
"May i ask you something?" I asked spinning Megan. She looked beautiful too wearing a deep green dress that flowed down. "Yes son. Anything." "How did Seira cope when she got to know you were not her real parents." She was really good with fox trot.

"When we told her, her reaction was as normal as any teenager, she hardly talked, she felt restless most of the times but Derek was a great help for her. He would take her around, talk to her as if he was a friend, take her to school. Doing this made her trust stand strong with us and now, she is what she is."

We both looked at Seira and her dancing while she hugged him keeping her head on his chest. He said something making her smile then giggle.

"Can i ask you something too?" She asked. "Hmm?"
"She gets very restless sometimes. I mean..."
"Will i take care of her?" She was embarassed then nodded. "Megan, i will always be around her. She will never have to fave a problem because of me."
"Im so glad she has someone like you as her better half."

We talked for a while when it was eleven thirty now. Finally with people cheering, i took my wife's hand and led her to the car.