The Shark Mafia Boss

Chapter 127 - The bachelor and bachelorette Parthis

Raphael POV

Everything has been manic lately. All the preparations for the wedding, the dress appointments for

Olivia and the ones for me for my suit. It's been crazy.

I chose the wedding rings, and the cake flavour. The rest was all Olivia and her team of party planners.

Everything is going to be exactly the way she wants. No limit on expenses. I don’t care how much she’s

spending as long as she’s happy.

Since she was a teenager and saw the film from sex and the city she dreamed of having her wedding

in the New York Public library and per usual I made some calls and put some money into it and I got

the library reserved for the wedding.

Olivia is dealing with everything and truth be told it all looks really good.

Today is our bachelor and bachelorette parties. I wanted hers to be with mine but Anna didn’t let that

happen.

I don’t like the idea of My girl walking around New York without me. There’s going to be plenty of

security around them.

My party is going to be simple. I asked Joseph and Tim to organise it and I asked them to do

something simple.

I don’t want the press all over it. They will paint me a cheater, I know that.

“Ready?” - Tim asks walking into my office.

“Yeah, give me five minutes so I can call Olivia before we go” - I tell him.

“Sure” - he says leaving the room and closing the door behind him.

I grab my phone from my trouser pocket and I call Olivia. She answers straight away.

“Helloooo” - she says when she answers.

“Hi love, everything ready?” - I ask her

“Yeah everyone is here, we are getting ready” - she says

“Please don’t drink too much and no strippers” - I tell her

“You know I can’t promise you that” - she says

“What?”

“You know Anna, I told her no strippers but I don’t know if she hired any” - Olivia says and I can hear

Anna giggles

“Fuck that, I’m coming over” - I say

“No baby, please, trust me” - she says and I punch the wall next to me.

“Fine” - I let out

“What was that noise?” - Olivia asks

“Nothing” - I tell her

“Raphael, please, have fun, I have security “ - she says and I take a deep breath.

“I miss you” - I tell her

“I miss you too” - she says

“Come on Liv, you need to get that sexy ass dressed” - I hear Anna in the background

“I got to go” - she says

“Okay, love you”

“Love you too” - Olivia says before ending the call.

I stand up grabbing my blazer and I walk out of the office.

Tim and Joseph are talking and drinking.

“Here” - Joseph says passing me a glass of whiskey.

“Thanks” - I tell him before I drink the entire content of the glass.

“This is gonna be fun” - Tim says tapping my shoulder.

“Let’s go” - Joseph says and the three of us walk out of the building into a limousine that was waiting

for us on the street.

“Fancy” - I say to Joseph

“Shut it” - he says opening the door to me. I slide in and there are three girls already inside.

“Congratulations “ - Tim says after the door is closed and Joseph is inside with us.

I look at them intending to kill them.

“Non-disclosures signed “ - Tim says and Joseph smiles.

“No, they can leave” - I say and Joseph laughs.

“No mate, they are staying and you are having some fun today” - Tim says.

“Fuck” - I say when the brunette with the dark chocolate eyes sits on my lap straddling me.

“Hello handsome “ - she says and my hands touch her hips keeping her in place stopping her from

moving. The last thing I need is to have a hard-on.

I look around and Tim is already sucking one of the girls face off and Joseph is getting a lap dance from

the other one.

Fuck sake.

Olivia POV

I end the phone call with Raphael and I stand up walking to the dressing room. My dress is already

there waiting for me. It’s beautiful. It’s a black short dress. Velvet with crystal-embellished. When I saw

this Balmain dress I knew I had to have it for this party. It’s just the right amount of sexy and slutty with

some class.

This dress can’t be worn with a bra so I adjust my breasts in the dress and I can hear Anna and Petra

whistling.

“Come in” - Petra shouts and John walks in. He is the only man on my party. But hey, he’s one of the

girls anyway.

“You look stunning” - he says.

“Thank you” - I reply looking at myself in the mirror. My long hair is tied up in a long ponytail. My make

up is simple but make my eyes pop and the red lips make me extremely desirable.

“Shoes” - Anna shouts and I pick up my Louboutin black pumps.

I put them on grabbing my Balenciaga clutch and we all head out.

“You look great” - Zane says

“Thanks” - I reply while we walk into the elevator.

We are all carrying our champagne flutes. Anna hired a limousine to pick us up and take us to where

we are going to party.

The drive wasn’t long and we stopped in front of one of Raphael’s night clubs.

“Way to have him control this party” - I say and Petra laughs.

“He doesn’t even know it” - she says

“How did you do it?” - I ask her

“Let’s say the manager owes me one” - she says while she winks

“Ladies” - the doorman says while he opens the door and Anna puts a small veil on my head.

Petra passes a sash saying Wife to be and we all laugh while John grabs some straws with cock

shape.

“You guys went all in” - I say while the four of us walk inside and into the VIP area where no one would

be able to see us, but we can see the entire club.

Privacy is the word that most describes this.

A bottle os champagne is brought to the small table in front of the big sofas with some flutes.

John pops the bottle and Petra yells.

“Drink up bitches”

We all grab our glasses and we drink.

“Can you bring some shots please?” - Anna says to the server standing next to me

“Sure Miss” - he says walking away and we all start dancing.

I can’t recall how many shots I had before I heard Anna scream.

“What?” - I say when I see police officers approaching us.

“What’s happening?” - I ask again

“Miss, can you please put your hands against the wall?” - the police officer asks me and I do as I am

told.

Everyone looks petrified and I don’t know what to say.

“Anything wrong officer?” - I say when I see both Anna and Petra doing the same as me with their

hands against the wall.

“Miss, do you have any sharp objects in you?” - he asks me

“No” - I say shaking my head

“I’ll be the judge of that” - he says passing his hands through my body and that’s when I realise what is

happening.

Anna and Petra start laughing while the “police officer” grabs me bridal style and sits me on a chair in

the middle of the room.

His hands travel through my body and then he straddles me while he dances stripping his clothes.

I can’t even think straight. I was afraid something was seriously wrong. But no he is just a stripper. And

a damn hot one.

He grabs my hands and put them on his bare ass and that’s when I start giggling. I smack his ass and

his lips fall on my neck, sucking and licking. I let out a soft moan.

He rubs his body against mine and he makes me stand up hugging me by my waist while his lips fall on

my neck again

“You taste good” - he says and my hands fly to his shoulders while we dance.

He spins me around and I can feel his erection against my ass. Oh my god.

Anna and Petra are dancing with the other strippers and I can see Petra rubbing herself all over the

guy.

The stripper’s hand touch every inch of my body and my head falls back against his chest. His hand

finds its way to my breasts and he caresses them through my dress while his other hand travel up

through my leg lifting my skirt.

Oh my God

Raphael POV

The car stops and I am almost losing control. Thank fuck we arrived wherever we are. I move the girl

from my lap and open the door. The casino. Nice.

“Let’s make some money” - Tim says patting me on the back.

“Let’s” - I say and the girls walk next to us grabbing our arms.

Shit, this is gonna come out in the papers.

“No paparazzi” - Joseph says

“How?” - I ask

“We gave them the wrong location with the wrong itinerary” - he says

“Nice” - I say as we walk inside and into the VIP rooms to play some poker.

I take my place at the table and a drink is put next to me.

“Thanks “ - I say looking at the girl that brought my drink.

These bastards are doing everything in their power to make me have fun with one of these girls.

She was skinny with bright blue eyes and ginger hair. She is stunning and her ass. Just perfect. She

leans over to me so I can have a really good look at her breasts peaking from her tiny little top.

“You’re welcome Sir” - she says and then her hand stops on my chest.

I take a deep breath and look away from her.

The game goes well until they decided that strip poker was better than playing with money.

We were in one of the most selective and private rooms from the casino. And I know they paid a lot of

money for this room and for everything that happens here to stay here. I like that.

We kept playing and I lost three games making me lose my shirt, shoes and socks. Most of the girls

were already naked as they were already wearing barely anything.

I stand up to go to the bathroom. I grab my shoes and my shirt putting everything on. When I look

around this looks like a fucking whore house. Tim is already being sucked off and Joseph. Well, he is

licking one of the girls.

I walk to the bathroom and after washing my hands I feel a pair of hands slipping under my shirt and

touching my chest.

“You seem tense” - I hear a whisper behind me.

I turn around and the ginger girl is looking at me and licking her lips.

Her hands wandering around my body until she starts to undo my belt and then my trousers. Her lips

kissing down my chest and when my trousers hit the floor I grab her by the hair and pull her away.

“No” - I tell her grabbing my pants and spitting them back on.

“I know you want me” - she says touching my cock that is now full-on erect.

“Yeah. I do” - I say taking a deep breath and she smiles - “I could fuck you right now. But I’m not going

to”

“But I also have a fiancé that trusts me” - I say walking away from her and into the room again.

Most of the girls left and there’s only two. Drinks are being served and I grab one and down it.

I need to get out of here before I fuck one of these girls and ruin everything with Olivia.

My phone beeps and it’s a message from Zane.

I open it and it’s a video. Olivia dancing with a man wearing a thong. His hands all over her. Fuck. I’m

gonna kill that bastard. And what the fuck is wrong with her? He’s now kissing her neck. I am the only

person allowed to touch her. To kiss her. Fuck

I am here trying to control myself. Not letting those girls touch me and she’s rubbing herself against that

fucktard.

I walk back to the table and I grab my jacket.

“Where are you going?” - Joseph asks

“Here” - I say throwing him my phone and he sees Petra dancing with a stripper behind Olivia. I didn’t

even notice anyone else but then two. Only now that Joseph is fuming looking at the phone I realised.

Olivia POV

“Excuse me I need the bathroom” - I say walking away from everyone. I look around and I see the

arrows pointing to the bathroom.

I walk inside and lock the door. The good thing about the VIP area is that the bathrooms are individual

ones. No cubicles. Extremely clean and even smells nice with fresh flowers.

I walk towards the mirror and I place both my hands on the sink supporting my weight.

What am I doing? Why am I letting him touch me? Why am I doing this? I’m being a slut for no reason.

The only person that should be touching me is Raphael. Oh shit. I need to find him.

I walk to the toilet and do my business washing my hands after and once again looking at the mirror

and shaking my head.

You can’t do this to Raphael.

I walk out and Zane is waiting for me.

“Everything okay?” - he asks and I nod my head. I start walking back and then it hit me. Zane will tell

Raphael

I stop walking and Zane crashes against me

“Don’t tell him” - I say looking into his eyes

“I beg your pardon?” - he asks me

“About the stripper. That’s all that is ever going to happen. And I feel bad already don’t tell him” - I say

and that’s when I see the look on his face

“You’ve told him already haven’t you?”

“I might have messaged him” - Zane says

“Shit” - I say opening my clutch and grabbing my phone.

Nothing. He probably hasn’t seen it yet.

I walk to Anna and Petra.

“I need to go find Raphael” - I say

“You can’t see him until the isle” - they say

“Fuck that, I need to see him” - I say and Anna stops me when I start walking.

“What happened? Why are you so stressed out?”

“Zane told Raphael about the stripper” - I say and Anna shakes her head.

“What?” - Petra asks - “they know?”

“Yes” - I say walking past them towards the exit with Zane following me.

I walk towards the street looking for the limo when it stops in front of us. When I get ready to open the

door it opens by itself and that’s when I see a pissed off, Raphael.

Petra walks to Joseph that is not standing net to Raphael.

They started whispering while arguing. Raphael hasn’t said a word and I can feel a chill run down my

spine.

“Raphael” - I let out

“Not here” - he says walking to me and leading me back into the club.

Fuck. He’s not even holding my hand. He is waking in front of me. Not even on my side. Shit shit

Raphael POV

I walk into my office with Olivia behind me. I close the door as soon as she steps inside and I take my

jacket off throwing it towards the chair.

“Raphael” - I say and I shake my head while pacing.

I fold my sleeves to my elbows and open the first two buttons of my shirt.

How am I going to do this? I’ve never been so disappointed in my life. I can’t say that she cheated on

me but she was close. But fuck so was I. I was coming to look for her so I could beg for her forgiveness

and now I am here judging her.

“Raphael, please. Nothing happened” - she says and my eyes fall on her. She has tears rolling down

her face.

“Nothing happened?” - I ask her

“Was just dancing” - she says

“He had his hands all over you. I saw it. No one told me” - I say walking towards her and she takes one

step back. She can see my anger. From NôvelDrama.Org.

“Raphael, we were dancing and I had too much to drink and when I realised what was happening I

stopped and I was going to look for you” - she says

“Is that why you were outside?” - I ask her and she nods her head

“Why did you let him touch what’s mine?” - I ask walking to her again and she keeps taking steps back

until she is pressed against me and the wall.

“I don’t know” - she says

“Did you like the attention?” - I ask her and her eyes

“I’m sorry” - she says with her eyes on the floor.

“I asked you a question “ - I say and her beautiful green eyes meet mine

“I don’t know”

“Did you like his touch?”

“No” - she shakes her head - “it felt wrong”

I walk back and I am getting extremely turned on by this.

I am not pissed off anymore, I am turned on. I would like nothing more than to bend her on my desk

and fuck her brains out.

“Take your dress off” - I tell her

“W-what?” - she asks looking around and then I remember that the office is all glass but there’s no way

anyone can see through. From the outside, the glass is mirrored.

“People will see” - she says now pointing at the glass

I shake my head and Olivia takes one step towards me turning her back so I can unzip her tight ass

dress

I start unzipping it while my lips fall on her neck where that fucker left his trail before. I get angry again

because he touched and kissed what’s mine.

I stop kissing her and her smile falls.

“Shower” - I say looking now at her naked body only covered with a little thong.

“Where?” - she asks and I point at the closed door next to the table. That’s a private all functioning

bathroom. I used to fuck a lot here so I had to get cleaned after. So I got it installed. That was a great

idea.

Olivia walks to the bathroom and I follow her. She turns the water on while she undressed her

underwear.

When she bends I can see her pink pussy and my cock responds to it.

It’s right inside my trousers so I open them letting my cock free and Olivia’s eyes fall on it.

She knows what I am thinking. She knows I will fuck her after this.

I watch her shower while I stroke slowly my cock. I can feel myself getting ready to free my juices so I

stop and leave the bathroom.

I walk back to my chair and I sit with my feet on the table and my hands behind my head.

The water turns off and Olivia walks out of the bathroom dripping.

“There are no towels” - she says

“You’re not gonna need one” - I say while I stand up and walk to her.

“What are you doing?” - she asks

“I’m gonna show you how I fuck naughty girls, I’m gonna punish you for letting him touch you” - I say

while my hand travels to her pussy and she opens her legs for me.

“That’s it. Open them. But remember you can only open them for me” - I whisper in her ear while one of

my fingers start fucking her.

Olivia POV

Raphael is still angry with me. He wants to punish me. But his type of punishment I don’t mind. If I had

to do this all over again for his punishment I would.

His finger fucks me while his mouth falls on my nipple

My legs are trembling with desire and anticipation.

Raphael is sucking hard leaving purple marks on my breasts while his hand fucks me and the other

one holds my ass with a tight grip.

With one movement he puts me against his desk. My breasts crushed against the glass the covers the

desk and with his feet, he opens my legs more.

One of his hands pressing down on my back to keep me from moving while his other hand start

spanning my ass.

“Count” - he says

Spank - “one”

Spank - “ two”

Spank - “three”

Spank - “four” - and I let out a loud moan exactly at the same time his cock invades my tight pussy.

In and out while another Spank is felt - “five” - I say with pleasure

Raphael stops spanking me while his hand find it’s way to my ass. He starts stretching me.

I moan loudly and I know I am about to come and Raphael stops moving.

“Please” - I say

“You will not have an orgasm today” - he says and I turn my head trying to look at him when his hand

fell on my back again making me stop moving.

“You were a bad bad girl, so no orgasm for you” - he says and I let out a frustrated sigh.

“What was that?” - he asks spanking my ass once more and pleasure and pain mix when he moves is

cock into my ass.

I can feel the pain of him forcing his cock in me but I like it. I know pleasure will follow and I know he is

not being careful easing the pain on purpose but I don’t mind.

Raphael goes deep with both hands holding my hips. He fucks me over and over again until he

reaches his release but I don’t.

“Don’t move” - he says taking his cock out and walking around to his bookshelf.

“What are you doing?” - I ask still a little breathless.

“You’ll feel in a minute “ - he says and my pussy is dripping with excitement and anticipation

I feel something cold and hard up my ass and I let out a moan.

“You got a plug there. You will keep my cum inside of you until we get home” - he says and I smile

“Do you understand?” - he asks and I nod my head

“Use your words” - he says with his hand meeting my ass with a smack

“I understand “ - I say while I stand up straight and Raphael’s lips meet mine.

“Don’t you ever do this again” - he says to me between our kisses

“I won’t, I don’t know what I was thinking. I only want you” - I tell him kissing him back

“Go get dressed and meet your friends in the VIP, I’ll be down in a minute

“What’s wrong?” - I ask him

“Nothing” - he says but he doesn’t look me in the eyes.

“Raphael Lockwood, what’s wrong? Are you still angry with me?”

“No, God no” - he says walking to me again.

“Then what?” - I ask him

Raphael POV

“I almost fucked someone today” - I let out with guilt and her eyes meet mine but instead of judgment

with understanding.

“Almost?” - she asks and I nod my head

“She tried and I said no, I told her I had you and I couldn’t”

“So you didn’t touch her?” - she asks and I shake my head.

“Nope” - I say and Olivia smiles and hugs me tight.

“I love you” - she says

“I love you too”

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Hi everyone.

So... long chapter

I hope you enjoyed this chapter the next one will be out Monday 25th January.

Can you guess what’s gonna happen?

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Stay safe

Love

Peyton