The Mafia Have Feelings Too (ManXman) {BDSM}

Chapter 14 - Doctors Appointment

Damian's pov
Thursday 20th May 2021
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Vin has just got off the phone with me because he's panicking. I couldn't get any coherent words from him in English so I told him to come over and we'll talk about it. He's on his way so I get dressed in a button up shirt and some black jeans so I look nice for once.

The doorbell rings and I answer it to see Vincent with tears falling down his face. He dives for a hug and I pull him close as I shut the door.

"It's okay, you're safe," I say as he sobs into my chest.

"I am not safe," he says as his body trembles.

"What happened?" I ask urgently.

"Alessandra still isn't pregnant and she said I could be infertile and mio papà mi ucciderà," he rambles and slips into Italian.

"Calm down. Take deep breaths," I say sternly. He still shivers as he starts breathing deeply as I hold him close. I walk him to the living room and sit on the couch with him curled up in my lap as he calms down. I pet his hair gently and kiss his forehead to chill him out.

"Thank you," he says when he's calmed.

"It's okay, now tell me what's wrong," I say soothingly.

"I've tried four times with Alessandra but she still isn't pregnant. She asked if I could even have children and I remembered when my papà tortured my testicles and she says it could have made me infertile," he says.

His dad did what?

"Why did he do that? How did he do that?" I ask carefully.

"It was when I was 17 and being rebellious. I came home drunk so he took me to the basement and beat my testicles with a hammer so I would be in lot of pain," he says like it's nothing. I don't make a big deal of it because he isn't and I don't want to freak him out anymore.

"That could have made you infertile. Do you want to go to the doctors and get tested?" I ask and he nods, wiping the wetness off his face. "I'll call now, you go get a drink of water."

He goes to the kitchen and I call the doctors and get an appointment for an hours time. He comes back with a sad face and sits back on my lap.

"What if I am infertile? My papà will just kill me," he says quietly, taking a sip of the water.

"I'll not let that happen. If you are infertile you can stay here with me until it's safe," I say and Vin nods. We go to my car and I drive him to the doctors where we have to wait for quite a long time before Vincent's name is called. We go into the office and the doctor introduces himself.

"So why do you want to be tested for infertility?" The doctor asks as he looks between us. He seems surprised when Vincent answers, asshole doctor assuming I'm the one who's infertile.

"I have been trying with my... girlfriend and it has not worked yet. When I was younger my testicles got damaged badly and I want to make sure it is not that," Vincent says calmly.

"Damaged in what way?" The doctor asks. Vincent holds my hand before he comes up with a lie that won't get the police at his door.