The Bodoni is a 52m motor yacht delivered in 2024 by Baglietto. She features exterior design by Francesco Paszkowski Design and interiors by Studio Vafiadis. Her exteriors are characterised by her clean lines and contemporary look, matched by her custom-interior that is inspired by the American Deco art movement, pairing neutral colours with onyx accents to create a timeless, yet fresh, feeling throughout.
Her exterior decks are a highlight of her design, featuring a jacuzzi, al-fresco dining area and barbecue. The upper deck is also able to be used as a dance floor or outdoor yoga studio.
The Bodoni is owned and operated by T. Shiba Enterprises and available for rental year round.
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Inui is not a natural born leader, nor does he consider himself to be a follower. He prefers to go it alone, occasionally aligning himself with whoever has the means to get him to where he wants to be.
But that doesnβt mean that he canβt step into the role of one every now and again, especially when Audrey herself, a woman who he had tried and failed many, many, many times to quit is the one that requests it of him.
Can you threaten them for me?
He can, he will. He would have killed them where they stood had she requested it - their life, everyoneβs lives really, rested in her hands.
βHello, gentleman.β Inui grins as he claps his hands together, eyes sweeping over the poor assortment of men in front of him. Sanzu, the coke head who was to blame for the scrub job heβd have to do to allow Audreyβs feet anywhere near him. Shion, the peasant man who somehow managed to weasel his way into social circles way above his tax bracket. And Kanon, the little pervert that he unfortunately found fun to be around. βIβm here on the behalf of Ms. Madden, your lovely employer. Sheβs told me all about this honey pack incident, as well as the cocaine thatβs managed to end up in everyoneβs suitcases, and a few noses as well.β
Sanzu sniffs.
βShe wants everyone on their best behavior, and Iβm here to ensure that you understand that.β
Kanon snorts and Inui zeroes in on him. βYouβre laughing?β
βSorry, sorry, I just think itβs funny that Dri has you running around doing her job. Itβs cuββ Kanon chokes, hand flying up to hold his throat thatβs had the misfortune of meeting Inuiβs hand.
βMs. Madden when youβre on the clock.β He circles around Kanon, hand raising to rest on his shoulder and squeeze tight. βThere will be no honey packs.β He gives him a rough shove forward and moves to the next one, Sanzu. βThere will be no cocaine and no more feet fucking, not tonight anyways.β He slides his fingers down the inside of his wrist before pushing them in hard to the pressure point that resides there. Sanzu nearly crumbles, but Inui hauls him back up to his feet and gives him a firm pat on the back.
He stops in front of Shion, corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiles. βThere will be no fuck-ups at all. None. I want you boys on your best fucking behavior, because if youβre not, then Audrey is going to be stressed, and when sheβs stressed, Iβm stressed, and when Iβm stressed, I get really fucking pissy and people start dying. Okay?β
He gets three nods.
βOkay. Good.β He softly taps Shion on the cheek. βShion, youβre in charge of them. If they step out of line I expect you to put them back in it by any means necessary. Their behavior is on you. Alright? Alright! Now, Iβve got a date to meet.β
AUGUST 04, 2024
4:21 PM. TWO HOURS UNTIL PARTY TIME
Keisuke Baji sighs as thick fingers card through even thicker locks of jet black hair. It's hot out on the deck, so hot that when he's made to step inside the air conditioned captain's quarters he moans a sigh of relief when the chilled air licks against sweat slicked skin. His button down is popped open, shorts above his knees and yet it's still immensely difficult to keep cool around here.
The back of his mind tells him it's got less to do with the water and more to do with Bria who was strutting around in the skimpiest thing he's seen in years. He'd have to remind her of their little arrangement fairly soon. He hasn't had something sweet on his tongue in a while.
The security team is stacked with six men, not including Keisuke, who are all built like bricks. Whose not as tall is big, and who isn't as big is scary looking. Keisuke thinks the hairs on the back of his neck raise when he passes by Chika, careful not to look the redhead in the eye lest he get eaten or something.
He moves to settle beside Shuji, of whom sits perched atop the counter. There's a kitchen prep worker who's giving him the stink eye (probably because he keeps snagging cherries and mango chunks off of a tray) but he's none the wiser, kicking his feet as he looks around the room.
There's idle chatter - Jo and Barou are gruffing in the corner about what Keisuke thinks is cocktail recipes, Iwaizumi and Sugishita discussing workout techniques and the proper form for a deadlift. Takiishi looks at everything and nothing at the same time, Holly sniffing about his ankles - Keisuke briefly wonders how old the dog is and if it was kicking the bucket soon.
"You know what he's called this meeting for?" Shuji's voice draws Keisuke out of his thoughts. The ravenette looks towards the tattooed man, thick brows raised before they pull. Keisuke lets out a breath, amber eyes darting as he searches his thoughts for the correct answer.
"Probably because the party is tonight." Keisuke says. "And considering how things have went so far, he's probably looking to run a tight ship."
Shuji hums. "I don't think he's got anything to worry about."
Keisuke agrees.
Chifuyu does not.
Matsuno Chifuyu has never been more stressed out in his life. Between having an argument in two different languages with the head chef (of whom wanted to deviate completely from the agreed upon menu despite Chifuyu already finalizing this weeks in advance), nearly having a full fight with Kaji (the guy's just a dick sometimes), having to track down a full case of honey packs that he's still not sure of who brought them onboard and having to deal with a loose shark, a vengeful pair and Tetta Kisaki all in the space of a few hours, he's on the last of his patience. He hasn't even gotten to see Oak yet, which Chifuyu thinks is what's grinding his gears most, but from reports he's got from his friends, he at least knows she's having a good time.
He'll be damned if something happens to ruin that.
Chifuyu tears through the double doors draped in Italian silk and boat shorts. He looks tired, hair slightly tousled from the sea breeze, and the man cards his inked fingers through said hair as he steals a cigar from a waiting caddy. He bites the butt off with pearly teeth, Shuji materializing to offer his already-lit lighter to smolder the end. Plum soft lips wrap around the end and Chifuyu pulls once, twice, three times until the embers burn orange and smoke billows through rose hued lips. His gold bracelet clatters against his thick wrist when his hand falls, blue eyes blinking open to scan over his team.
Keisuke's partly amazed. He's not accustomed to his friend commanding a room, though he's seen it done on few occasions. It's not that Chifuyu can't get scary, it's that the man's dominance is rarely seen in areas outside of a bedroom.
It runs chills down his best friend's back whenever Keisuke gets the opportunity to see Chifuyu like this. The room falls silent, the only sound being the kitchen staff cutting through vegetables or washing off utensils.
Keisuke's heart swells in pride. Look at him go.
Chifuyu runs his tongue over his teeth. "Gentlemen." He greets. "I want things to go off without a hitch tonight. Whatever you have to do to make that happen, do it. I don't care. Just make sure things continue as planned."
Chifuyu checks his watch. "There's two hours until this party and I want things running effortlessly. If someone is causing trouble, shake them down until they learn to behave. That goes for everybody. I don't care who it is, just make sure it's dealt with. Understood?"
There's a chorus of agreement that Chifuyu allows to please him. It aids his irritation, if only a little, and he nods, until he looks up again and catches a glimpse of something gold peeking out of Sugishita's pocket. Chifuyu's eye twitches.
"That includes you lot as well."
He's not ignorant to the way eyebrows raise. Chifuyu steps further into the circle, blue eyes turning icy and hard as he looks around.
"I better not," he starts, and Keisuke swears the A/C kicked in again, chilling the air even colder. "And I mean I better not have any incidents out of you. Otherwise I'll be dealing with you myself."
The last consonant hangs in the air like a threat. A direct one, or more like an oath. A promise. A pact he aimed to fulfil should anyone choose for a second to go against him. Keisuke finds himself swallowing. He thinks he sees a few other adam's apples bob, too. He doesn't think anyone realized their reactions.
Chifuyu grins. There's a glint from his lip ring catching the light. "And I don't think we'd want that."
Reports of a shark have been addressed by the security team. The shark has been eradicated to ensure safety of all on board. Thank you for your continued patronage.
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ON THE INTERCOM: Attention all passengers. Due to an incident on the second level, persons are advised to avoid contact with Mr. Tetta Kisaki for the time being. Mr. M. Chifuyu is offering a $50,000 cash reward for anyone who can identify who brought prohibited sex enhancement drug, commonly referred to as βHoney Packsβ on board.
Kanon grins, hands rubbing together as he overlooks all the opened suitcases. Shion is crouched next to him, and when Kanon slides a money clip from someoneβs luggage βKeisuke, judging by the tiny inseam of the shorts insideβ and into his hand, Shion takes it with a grin.
βFor your cooperation.β
βHeβs gonna beat us if he finds out, and Audrey saidββ
βI have Seishu on standby with pre-recorded dolphin noises. Itβll give us a running chance. And Dri wonβt find out if you keep it quiet.β Both men share a nod, one a bit more hesitantly than the other, and Kanon grins. βNow!β He slaps his hands together, his gaze moving to the big brown box at his side. βYou handle the honey packsβwhere the fuck are they? It was a whole box hereβ¦ fuck it, just switch the swimsuits, theyβll turn up. Sanzu, you can do the spermicideββ
βOutta the way!β
Kanon and Shion hit the floor as a body comes barreling into them, and he frowns as he rights himself. βWho the fuβFire Marshall Bill!?β
βStop calling me that shit, Banjo.β Inui feints a hit, and Kanon throws up a hand to slap his wrist away. βWhere is Audreyβs bag? I need a few others, too.β
βWoah woah woah. Why are you looking for that?β
βI need something out of there.β
βNo way, pervert.β Shion quips, and Inui zeroes in on him.
βWho the hell are you calling a pervert, Oliver Twist? Hush your mouth. You.β He points to Kanon. βBag. Now.β
βMm-nn. Get outta here before I flick a lighter or somethiβmmph!β Inui suddenly slaps his hands over his mouth, pointedly looking over his shoulder, and Kanon turns to see Chika coming their way. He thinks back to the numbing spray bottle he had seen tucked underneath a pair of swim trunks (that he had swapped for the defected ones. Youβre very welcome, Venus.) and presses his lips into a thin line.
Chika looks at them as he passes, eyebrow raised, and they all give stiff smiles until heβs out of sight.
βWhew. So scaβack! You hit me!β
βAnd Iβll do it again if you donβt give me what I want. Now show me the bags, and keep your mouth shut about it.β
AUGUST 3RD, 2024. 4:35 PM.
TWO HOURS UNTIL DOORS OPEN.
Audrey's exhausted. She agreed to help Chifuyu a few weeks ago upon him learning of Oak's birthday, originally figuring he'd have something smaller in mind. It did start out small! Talks of a cute dinner, maybe a private picnic, something real intimate. That's what she was preparing for...up until two weeks ago when she got a call from Chifuyu asking for Taiju's contact number. Ten minutes later Taiju's forwarding her specifications on the details of renting out his yacht for the weekend.
He had her stressed out for two whole weeks.
She can't say she's mad, though. Chifuyu was putting in a lot of effort into making sure all of this went off without a hitch. It's admirable, and because the guy doesn't get crushes very often, Audrey sticks by his side to help his dream become a reality.
"If only I can impress her, that would be pretty cool." He says.
Impress.
He's rented out a multi-billion dollar mega yacht and he's aiming to impress.
She could knock his teeth in.
While Chifuyu arranged the logistics, Audrey took on handling the nitty gritty. Busy work that he'd start but didn't have the time to finish. She took charge of the staffing aspect - caterers, deciding a menu, deciding who works where. Chifuyu wanted persons around he personally knew, figuring that he'd easier trust them with caring about Oak's big day as opposed to a couple randoms who were only looking for a paycheck. So, Audrey did her best with what she could.
It's resulted in her standing on the front deck of this boat two hours before boarding, stood in front of her line of miscreants she's dubbed bell boys.
They're comical. Kanon stands the tallest, dark hair damp (from what she doesn't know) with a small red had tilted atop it. He wears a smirk Audrey's unsure of if it's ever left his face - it matches similar smirks sported by the rest of the team. Sanzu, Shion and Terushima all look equally as mischievous and oddly damp, with wandering eyes darting around the deck until they finally land on her at the same time.
Ordinarily Audrey would feel like something of a rat in a snake pit. Right now though, she's got far too much else on her mind.
"Well hello Audr-" Kanon tries, but she raises her palm to cut him off and proceeds.
"Behave tonight." She says, strict and stern. "That's not optional. I don't want or need any incidents coming out of any of you, understood? No sneaking shit into people's bags, no antagonizing any of the guys, no cocaine on the clock and no fucking the kitchen staff."
Terushima's brows furrow. "Why can't we fu-"
"No fucking the kitchen staff." Audrey's tone is firm. "That's final."
Terushima's mouth pins shut as Sanzu blinks at her blankly. Audrey fights back a sigh.
"If you guys behave, and only if," She starts, digging around in her tote. "Then at the end of this, you can come find me and I can give you a treat. I'll be checking in on you periodically to see how you're doing."
When she emerges, she pulls out a small little tube of lip oil. Soft smile intact, large doe eyes look up at the group of men while she twists off the cap and pulls out the wand to her lips. A second passes, quiet with only the sounds of the ocean accompanying them as she swipes the glistening product on her bottom lip, then her top. The wand is returned to the tube and plopped back in her bag as she rolls her lips together before smiling wide at them all.
"A treat at the end, but you've gotta behave." She grins. "Mkay? Have fun! Make sure to smile!"
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Venue blogs are intended for general use. Asks are sent to a venue blog with an intended goal of inviting everyone to react to the situation from one central location.
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THE BODONI boasts 52m of space, comfortably housing up to 30 persons. The yacht features its own private chefs and includes a spa, full kitchen, living and dining rooms, as well as eight full bedrooms and bathrooms, a master bedroom with an in-suite bathroom and four additional shared bedroom spaces.
The outside deck is complete with an accompanying full bar, pool, and lounge area. The deck space can also be converted into an outdoor yoga studio or utilized as a dance floor. The upper deck features a secluded sitting area, jacuzzi, and mini bar.
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