The Shark Mafia Boss

Chapter 102 - Birthday part 2

Raphael POV

“What are you doing? There are people around”

“They are all getting paid to stay away” - she tells me while she opens the zipper from my jeans and

frees my throbbing cock.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish” - I tell her.

Olivia licks her lips and my cock is brought back to life.

I sit a little more comfortable. As comfortable as I can be.

Olivia finds the tip of my cock and I shiver when her hands grab my balls.

She licks my pre-cum and I smile with pleasure.

She takes my cock in her mouth while her hand plays with my balls.

My hand fall on her head and I wrap my fingers around her hair guiding her further down to swallow me

completely.

Olivia starts gagging a little and tears form into her eyes but I keep the pressure on my hand keeping

her down sucking me dry.

She licks the length of my cock while my head falls back as I breathe heavily.

Her hands find the right rhythm going up and down my cock making me even harder.

Olivia swallowed everything and My eyes are glued on her mouth.

“I love to see you swallowing” - I tell her while I clean the corner of her mouth.

“You taste good” - she says

Not long after my cock is shoved into my jeans and a man walks to the window and brings popcorn,

drinks and chocolate.

I open it and grab everything from him.

Olivia smiles at the food and starts eating it.

We both sit quietly watching the movie.

Once the film is finished Olivia turns to look at me with a smile on her face.

“Are you ready for more?” - she asks and I look at her beautiful eyes that are now shining.

“There’s more?” - I ask her Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“You didn’t think that this was all did you?” - she asks me

“Honestly yes” - I tell her with a smile on my face.

“To Carlu” - she says and I smile. That’s my favourite restaurant.

“Did you drop my name for booking?” - I ask her

“No why?” - she says now worried

“Because if you use my name they will get us the best table in the house”

“Oh, sorry” - she says while I drive.

“Hey. There’s nothing to be sorry about” - I tell her pulling her to me and my hand falling on her leg.

The drive and quiet. Olivia was singing along with the radio.

Once we get there I pass the keys to the valet and we walk inside. We are greeted by the hostess that

recognises me instantly.

“Signor Lockwood, piacere di vederla, signore” - she says

“Hello Camila, good to be back” - I reply and Olivia looks at me wide-eyed.

“I can’t find a reservation on your name sir, but I will make it happen” - the hostess says and Olivia

clears her throat.

“Reservation under Olivia Black?” - she says and the hostess looks down at Olivia as if it was the first

time she was noticing her standing at my side.

I put my arm around her waist and pull her close to me.

“Two minutes and your table will be ready sir” - the hostess says and Olivia blinks her eyes looking at

her and then me.

“Excuse me, I am still here” - she says and I kiss the top of her head.

Olivia looks at me when the woman ignores her. I don’t like what is happening and I can feel Olivia

tensing up in my arms. This is not good for the baby.

When the hostess comes back Olivia looks up at me and my eyes fixate on her. There’s no way I am

looking at anyone else right now. Olivia is getting upset.

“Excuse me” - Olivia snapped at the woman and for the first time, she looked at her acknowledging her.

“Yes?”

“I reserved the table for us. And I would like my table now”

“But Signore Lockwood table is not ready” - she says

“I didn’t ask for his table did I?” - Olivia snaps at her and I feel pride on my girl.

“Very well” - the hostess says taking us to a small table in a corner.

It is cosy and quiet. I understand why Olivia wanted this table.

“What was wrong with her?” - Olivia barks once she leaves us alone with the menus.

“Don’t worry love. It’s just us” - I tell her grabbing the menu and deciding what I am having for dinner.

Not long after someone takes our order the manager arrives and talks to us for a few minutes

apologising for my table not being ready.

I explain that there was no problem and they left us to eat in peace.

The food is delicious. I chose a spaghetti carbonara al Forno and Olivia chose lasagna.

The red wine was divine and our conversation kept flowing. I am enjoying having Olivia like this. In New

York is almost impossible for us to go out like this because of the paparazzi and not to mention the

danger she would be in.

After we finish dinner Olivia said someone was coming to pick up the car and we were taking a taxi.

I don’t know what she’s planning but I am liking this. I am liking how sure of herself she is becoming.

She is beautiful. My future wife.

I hope you enjoyed this short chapter.

More tomorrow,

Stay safe

Love

Peyton