Summary of Chapter 15 – A turning point in The Shark Mafia Boss by Peyton Iuga
Chapter 15 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Shark Mafia Boss, written by Peyton Iuga. With the hallmarks of Mafia literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Raphael POV
She’s teasing me and I am trying really hard to keep my shit together, but she’s making it almost impossible.
That ass is perfection, she has no shame showing me her naked body, and I honestly thought she was going to ask me to leave her alone, but no, she got naked in front of me.
Her curves are perfect, she had big boobs, and I would say around a Double D, her ass is perfect, they would fill my big hands, her thick thighs. I love it, she has no tight gap like most women I’ve fucked.
She’s not the skinny type of girl, she is a curvy one and every inch of her is perfection.
When I see her getting in the tub I walk away, I need to fuck someone if I want to keep my shit together in front of her. It’s not like I have anything with her. I don’t do relationships and I am a free man to fuck whomever I fancy.
I get out of her room and look around the nurses and doctors passing and all being polite, I bet they all know who I am and the influence I have in this fucking place, not to mention that this is my floor. Only my soldiers and my staff stay here on this floor.
I walk to reception to find a redhead with a top model body sitting answering the phone, when she sees me her nipples go hard and it is visible through her blouse and no bra.
I know what I have to do. It is really easy. A smile and they all come crawling.
“Hey” – I say to her smiling
“How can I help you, sir?”
“I am glad you asked that, follow me” – I say
She looks at me with lust on her eyes but tries to make it difficult for me.
“I don’t know what you mean sir” – she says with her eyes glistening. That bitch wants me.
“Do you want to fuck me or nor?” – I say before I lose my shit.
”I just need a second” – she says feeling intimidated by my authority.
“Hey Claire, I am taking my break” – she announces to the other receptionist that smiles and looks at me undressing me with her eyes.
“Would you like to join us Claire?” – I ask with a smirk on my face.
“Oh I wouldn’t mind but I can’t leave reception unattended” – she says while she blushes at the thought.
“That’s a shame I say smacking the other girl ass” – she was already standing next to me.
She lets out a small scream and I cover her mouth with my hand “SHHHHH” – I say in her ear.
She grabs my hand taking me to an empty bedroom, the moment the door closes, I push her face against the door taking her by surprise.
“You will not make a sound, you will refer to me as sir and you will do as you are told, got it?”
She nods her head.
“Use your fucking words” – I say to her with authority
“Yes, sir” – she replies.
I grab her hair pulling her head back giving me access to her neck and she moans at the same my time lips touch her skin.
“What did I say about making noise?” – I ask while I smack her ass
“Use your words” – I say to her one more time.
“Yes sir” – she replies.
I let go of her hair and she falls on my feet and I think to myself “This is how sluts are supposed to be, on their knees on my feet”
She takes off the condom and starts to lick me, I can feel myself getting hard again, so I stop her.
“Get up and leave”
She does what she is told and I put myself together, tidy my clothes and I sit on the chair next to me.
I put my face between my hands - “What the fuck have you done” – I say in a whisper
“Olivia can never find out”
I get up opening the door and walking back towards Olivia’s room, my breathing is back to normal, so I decided to go check on her hoping she won’t smell the sex on me.
When I walk in she’s nowhere to be seen. As I walk towards the bathroom she is still in the bath, but she is asleep and that freaks me out, she could drown.
I grab her body bridal style from the tub and she cuddles against my chest. I get the towel and walk to the bed, I put the towel on top of the sheets and then her naked body on the towel.
Fuck me she is perfect, by cock is all hard again.
I shake my head and cover her with the blanket and dim the lights.
I sit on the comfortable sofa that is at the end of the room and start looking at my phone, replying to emails, and doing some work. I can feel my shirt is wet from carrying her but I honestly don’t care.
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