The Shark Mafia Boss

Chapter 2 - Raphael

Raphael POV

I am known as The shark of NY, I built my fortune, my parents couldn't afford much when I was a kid,

so I knew not to ask anything from them, Mum worked 3 jobs and dad had 2 jobs so they could afford

private school for me. My years of school were a nightmare, I was poor so I couldn't afford the same

things as my colleagues, I couldn't go out for lunch and I definitely couldn't afford a car so I was Bullied.

Because of that I always kept to myself and I studied hard, getting a full scholarship to Harvard

business school, I was the best student of my year and I graduated with merit.

College was messy, I met the love of my life, I thought I was going to marry her and the whole couple

shit thing, but boy how wrong I was, she was a slut, and she slept with 3 different guys on the first

couple of months we were together. After that I became myself. Cold, Distant, focused on my grades

and I joined a gym. Bodybuilding became a passion and made my body desirable to other girls and

obviously, I used that to my advantage.

As a CEO I am known as Raphael Lockwood, I invest in small companies when they are almost

bankrupt and I transform them, I make a lot of money just buying and selling businesses. I make my

own luck, I make my own money and if I need to take someone down to make more money I will. After

college, I worked for several big companies so I could learn the ropes, at 22 I got a loan and opened

my first Restaurant, after that nothing stopped me. My business grew fast and I made a lot of money, I

bought a house for my mother in Miami and I moved to New York. I am the CEO of my company and

no one dares to double-cross me.

Besides all of my legitimate business, I am a mafia boss. I control the Italian Mafia in America. From

guns to drugs to strip clubs I do it all. I found out I was the heir from the Italian Mafia when my

grandfather died, I was 25. I never met him, as my father decided to leave the mafia my grandfather

never had the chance to meet me. My father rejected it all but I didn’t. I was thirsty for money and

power. I wanted all. Everything I was entitled to. My cousin Gabriel runs the Things in Italy. We decided

to split the duty and rule together.

I am a great assassin as well, and I do enjoy killing people that deserve it. I live a double life and I’m

well proud of it. I am known as The Shark, sometimes both my lives collide and I need to be very

careful how I present myself. To the general public, I am just a Rich womaniser CEO, but for high

authorities and the crime world I am The Shark and I take my bite.

The Russians are my biggest enemies, me and Gabriel try and keep them away from America and Italy

but those bastards are like rats, appear everywhere.

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When she closes the door behind her I just want to knock it down and take her with me, who is that

woman and what is she doing to me? I've never seen a woman so beautiful in my life.

I get in the backseat of the town car and call Joseph - "I need a background check on Olivia Black, and

I want it fast" – I say with a serious tone.

“Sure boss, I’ll get someone right on it” – Joseph relies and I turn off my phone.

I look through the window thinking how could she live in that shitty building, she was worth a lot more

than that, and she deserved the world.

I haven't seen women as more than just a fuck, the release of my sperm, an orgasm for years. I knew

that women would be a weakness that I couldn't afford, so I'm starting to get really pissed off at myself

for thinking about Olivia.

The town car stops in front of my building and I get out getting the lift to my penthouse. I walk towards

my private bar and grab a bottle of scotch pouring myself a glass. I finish my drink and walk into my

office in as I close the door all the noise from NY stays out, I throw my body into my leather sofa and

close my eyes covering them with my arm while holding my glass with my other hand. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Olivia what are you doing to me?" - I let myself say it out loud.

My phone rings - "what?"

"I got the information on the girl Raph"

"Send it to my email" - and I hung up the phone, I get up holding the bottle of scotch and fill up my

glass and walk towards my laptop. I hit print so I can read the information I need.

She is just a regular girl, she studied business in Chicago, moved to NY a couple of years ago, has big

student debt., lives on a rented 1 bedroom flat in Brooklyn, works at NYU under Lucas Scott. I bet he

wants to fuck her, I bet he already tried, that fucker. I feel uncontrollable anger grow in my chest so I

get up and grab the bottle and pour another glass.

When I notice the bottle is empty and I can't stop looking at her photo that is attached to her file, long

wavy blonde hair, almond-shaped green eyes, and her oval face, she has a cheeky smile on the photo

and I remember her biting her lip. I want to bite her Lip. I start to feel something growing and my black

jeans getting tight with the idea of biting her plump lips.

I open my jeans feeling a bit of relief, I grab my phone and message Brooke "wanna have some fun?" -

I walk towards my living room.

"Sure, meet you in 10?"

"Ok" I reply

10 minutes later I hear her coming out of the Lift and getting inside my flat "fuck I need to change the

password" - I think to myself

I take my time having fun with her. She is just a cheap escape for my body. I've got needs that need to

be dealt with and she definitely knows what she is doing. I have to admit that I never cared if they

reached their pleasure or not. I am the main event and as long as I am satisfied everything is fine.

She leaves my flat annoyed without looking at me. "She’ll get over it" - I say to myself

I walk towards my en-suite and have a cold shower, brush my teeth, and go to bed. I look at Olivia's

passport photo on my email on my phone and feel myself drift into dreamland.