73. A break from work

Maxim Vasiliev

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“Are my eyes deceiving me or are you actually here to visit your father?” My father dramatized when he opened the door to see me standing behind it.

He stepped aside, giving me space to walk in. I looked around his penthouse. It was huge and fancy. I wondered how he got along with his two wives with just one bedroom. Knowing my father, he probably made them have threesomes even if they didn’t like each other.

It was cringey to know that kind of information but my father has always been one to overshadow, especially when it came to his sex life.

Luckily, the two women weren’t around.

“Hi, Father.” I greeted.

“It feels surreal to see you here.”

This was the second time I was visiting. The first had been when he just bought the place and wanted to have a housewarming party. I told him he was too old for it but he didn’t care and went ahead to have it anyway.

“You’ve invited me quite a number of times.” I reminded him as he led me into his office. I sat opposite him, st