Chapter 119 - 119

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Ray quickly pulled Ian and the others aside, he wanted to explain what was going on. It was clear from Ian's expression that he was quite confused.

"Sorry about that." Ray said with a frown. "Uncle Jose didn't mean to doubt you. It's just that they have been tricked too many times recently."

"It's alright." Ian said with a nod. 

"So who is this oh so rich and powerful person that both the business world and mafias would hate to offend?" Camilla asked as she glanced around the room. 

Seth and Ray both laughed at Camilla's statement, shaking their heads. 

"Take a guess." Ray said with a grin. 

Camilla once more swept the room with her eyes, trying to figure out who owned the bar. 

"The Senator's son?" Camilla asked as she took a guess. 

"No." Seth said, laughing at Camilla's answer. 

There was something they weren't seeing. Something that Seth and Ray seemed to find amusing. 

"You." Ian suddenly said as he pointed at Ray. 

Ray simply grinned and nodded his head. 

"I understand that you are important to the Reyeses, but why are you important to the gangs and the mafia?" Ian asked.

"Think it over." Ray said as he offered Ian and Camilla a drink. 

"Who would the gangs and the mafia fear?" Ian asked himself out loud as he asked himself the question.

"The King of the Underworld." Camilla said as she looked at Ian. "The only person both factions would fear would be the king of the underworld!"

Ian could see Ray grinning and nodding at Camilla.

"Wait, it's you." Ian said. 

Ray simply nodded. 

"So people do know who the king is?" Ian asked, confused as to what was going on. 

"Yes and no." Ray said. "The family heads and gang heads know who is king, but that's it."

"Ray and I spent some time in the same mafia group." Seth explained. "He was only around for a few months, so I was shocked when I found out he was the king."

"My father was still king back then." Ray corrected. 

"Either way, I still thought you were some spoiled boy that ran from home and joined the mafia." Seth said as he laughed at his first impression of Ray. 

"Is that all you guys needed from us?" Ian asked as he looked around uncomfortably. 

He might have been born around great riches, but he lived in poverty for a big majority of his life. He felt that he didn't deserve to be around all of this wealth.

"Yes." Ray said with a nod. "If you would prefer to stay downstairs it's firne."

"I hope we aren't offending you." Camilla tol Ray with a frown as she glanced at Ian. 

She could see that he was uncomfortable in their current situation so she didn't want to push it. Tonight was supposed to be a time when they could relax, unfortunately Ian was needed.

"No, it's fine." Ray said, shaking his head. "It was we who bothered you. Please, enjoy the night and order whatever you want. On the house." He said as he winked at them.

They thanked Ray and left, eventually making it back to the VIP booths where Andre was waiting for them.

"I was about to send people after you." Andre told them as he offered each person something to drink. "So who wanted to speak to you?"

"The King." Seth said as he took a drink from the glass he had been offered. 

"The King?" Andre asked in shock, making Seth shush him.

Andre quickly looked around, making sure that no one else heard them. 

"Shouldn't you be bragging that you spoke to the king of the underworld?" Ian asked as he noticed their odd behavior. 

"No." Seth said as he shook his head. "You don't want to be labeled as the king's pet. You also don't want people assuming that you can influence the King."

"What did he want?" Andre asked.

"One of his companions needed Ian." Seth explained. "Beyond that I can't tell you."

Andre simply nodded, trusting Seth's words. Ian was quite surprised at how Andre didn't even question Seth any further, he simply took what Seth said as the truth.

"I think I'll go dance a little bit more." Ian said as he moved out of the booth.

"Will you let guys approach me if I tag along?" Camilla asked as she made a motion to slide out of the booth and join Ian.

"No." Ian said in a stern tone.

"You aren't my brother." Camilla said as she glared at Ian.

"Trust me Camilla, a lot of the people out there cannot be trusted." Seth said as he nodded at Ian. "I wouldn't let guys randomly approach you either. Some may inject you with a serum so that you would go with them."

"The boss is right." Andre said with a nod. "The mafias and the gangs are all here and not everyone is as clean as the Dean family."

"Not like we are in any way clean." Seth said with a chuckle.

"Fine, I'll stay here and drink." Camilla said as she crossed her arms on her chest and planted herself in the booth.

"I'll keep her company, go have fun." Seth said as he encouraged Ian to leave Camilla with him.

"I don't need a babysitter." Camilla grumbled.

"Relax Camilla, we are just keeping you company. No need to overact." Seth explained.

Ian shook his head and left Seth to deal with Camilla. Their friend had volunteered to keep her company, so Ian didn't feel the least bit guilty about leaving them at the booth.

He decided to loosen up a bit by having some drinks at the bar. While he drank, a woman who seemed to be a year or two younger than him came up and began to speak to him.

She was wearing a very form hugging red dress that accentuated all of her curves, framing her body quite nicely.

It would be a lie if Ian were to say that he didn't feel attracted or turned on by the image in red in front of him. 

Ian learned that she was a freshly graduated university student named Krystal. She had apparently come with a few friends who decided to ditch her as the party became heated.

He noticed that as Krystal continued to speak she would brush her hand on his chest or lean forward so that her breasts would be pressing on him. Ian didn't have the heart to complain, it wasn't like they or we weren't enjoying as he felt her hand caress him.

"Do you like this, Ian?" Krystal asked as she traced a nail from his chest down to his abdomen and past his hips.

Ian gulped as she came close to brushing against his cock. 

Ian already anticipated the disaster that was about to unfold as he could feel himself hardening because of their close proximity.

"Relax." Krystal whispered as she rubbed a bare leg against him. "I want this too. So just let it happen." She told Ian.

Ian gulped and wordlessly nodded as Krystal leaned forward and raised on hand to caress his hair. 

"Ian?" A familiar voice suddenly said, making Ian look behind Krystal.

To his surprise, he saw Jas walking towards him with Mike trialing closely behind.

"Jas?" Ian asked as he guiltily pushed Krystal off of him. 

What was he thinking? He wasn't single, or at least that bit wasn't established when they last spoke.

"You know him?" Mike asked as he wrapped an arm around Jas' waist.

Ian could feel his blood boiling as he watched the intimacy between his girlfriend and his officemate.

He noticed how Jas pushed Mike's arm away, making him frown.

"Ian is a friend, a good friend, my best friend." Jas explained to Mike who was giving Ian a nasty and angry look.

"I should go." Ian said as he turned to leave.

"No, wait." Jas said as she reached out and grabbed Ian by the wrist. "Can we talk?" 

"No. Goodnight." Ian said as he made a motion to leave and head towards the VIP area.

"Mike you can go, I'll catch a ride with Ian." Ian could hear Jas tell Mike. "Don't worry, I'll be safe with him."

"Okay." Mike said.

Ian sped up as he realized that Jas would insist on having a conversation with him. 

He was supposed to be relaxing tonight, and somehow it turned into him helping a Senator and encountering his girlfriend with another man in the bar.