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The Shark Mafia Boss novel Chapter 15

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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