Chapter 39

Present

David POV.

I had reached Russia at night, like every time. The weather in Russia is on my nerves, cold enough to want me to fuck someone and get heat from a warm pussy, but the only problem was I couldn't do that because I am here Ivan Petrov, A Russian ruthless mafia.

Greece was my heaven place. The weather was also good to enjoy life. I missed my place.

“Αφεντικό, δεν με χρειάζεσαι εκεί (Boss, You don't need me there)” my most trusted man asked with a frown on his face. It happens every time whenever I come to Russia. He behaved as if he had nothing to work on in my absence.

“Όχι, βεβαιωθείτε ότι το έργο θα αποδοθεί, είμαι γαμημένος για ένα μήνα και δεν θέλω κανένα πρόβλημα. (No, make sure the project will deliver on my, I am fucking out for one week and I do not want any issues)” I said, and he nodded.

“Hello, David” Nick was waiting for me at the helipad.

“Hello fucker” I laughed, hugging Nick. He was the most trusted person we could ever get.

“You can't call me fucker” He