An older woman almost ran over to us speaking something I didn't at all understand, I recognized a bit of it. It's what y/n speaks in when she gets angry but I had no idea what any of it was. She smiled looks at me pinching my cheek rather hard, she called someone else over and thank God it was y/n she pushed y/n close to me so she grabbed my arm and said something else to us both before she told y/n something and went off inside
"What just happened?"
"That's mama"
"Your mother?"
"Yep"
"Okay... what, was any of that?"
"She likes you" she smiled "says you have a cute face and large shoes. So she likes you"
"Why would- oooh." I began before I realized "your mother just talked about my dick?"
"Hinted yes"
"Your family is weird"
"And she says we have to see daddy, after the ceremony" she smiled "Speaking of" she says tugging me along towards the little chairs where everyone was gathering.
Y/n had been nervous all night, I could tell. I had tried to make her feel better but it was difficult given my nerves too, her family so far had infact really liked me or so I thought they did. Until I saw out the corner of my eye her eldest brother, I hadn't really notice how absent he had been most of the evening after the ceremony. He stood by the open doors with a glass of wine in his hand, he made a signal of some kind to y/n. She shouted her rosé and out her glass down fixing her dress. She grabbed my hand holding my hand tight her arm around my own her other hand on my elbow as she walked us though the party with so many attention and purpose, we went inside the beautiful impressive house, with marble and mahogany finishings everywhere, sculptures and art as far as the eye could see. She lead me though the house the fear on her face till we reached a dark corridor with one door at the end of it.
I heard her gulp and my fear grew, if it was something that scared y/n then I should quite rightly be shitting myself. She walked down the corridor leading me to the door she stopped a moment holding her breath before she knocked three times. A knock returned and she opened the door.
It was an office dark and threatening, wood on every surface a table with cigars and whiskey to the side, various chairs with people sat there, and a desk where a tall chair sat with a man there smoking a cigar.
"Boys, go get a slice of cake" the voice said puffing some smoke across the room as he did, the others left leaving only us three here. "Angel, my sweet baby girl" he smiled sitting up letting me see him, he was just as I imagined y/n's father, welcoming and yet like he couldn't kill you with a click of his fingers, I see where she gets it from. She smiled going over to the desk and he opened a draw getting out a silver bracelet likely worth more than my car he put it around her wrist and smiled tapping under her chin, he said something to her that I didn't understand again but she answered him in english
"Daddy you promised"
"Alright, go on" he told her so she nodded giving him a hug before she left barely even looking at me "have a seat" he said so I nodded and took a seat the other side of the desk "my little girls quiet fond of you" he says getting up from his seat to go and make a drink
"I uhh I'm rather fond of her too" I smiled
"So I've heard." He says "Watts was it?"
"Yes sir, Watts. Benny Watts."
"She calls you benjamin'
"She does, she thinks it's funny" I answered
"Now." He says returning to his chair with his drink "I'm sure you'll come to understand, family means everything to me. Nothing in this life matters more to me then my family" he explained "especially my daughter's, and when I heard my little angel was off with some boy, I'll level with you watts. I wanted to rip out your Intestines and hang you with them" he explained sipping his drink
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