#Chapter23

Miles' Point of View

"And this one too?" I pointed to the outdoor market which was filled with tons of people and children. The streets were crowded with animals, tourists, and inhabitants.

"Mine." That was all he said.

"This?" My finger wagged in front of another business with the last name Ivanov on its anterior.

"Mine." He was focused on his phone, texting, and making calls while we were supposed to be enjoying our day off. We had attended meetings all day yesterday after our many many, many many sex sessions.

"So you guys own all of Russia? This is fucking crazy.... sorry." I covered my mouth with the...