Quickie

Ryke had rented an apartment on Corso Venezia, which was one of the most exclusive and elegant avenue in Milan, Italy. The streets were bordered by famous fashion brands, big shopping centers, high end restaurants and expensive residences: it was the perfect for the CEO of Globex Corp and his wife. They were welcomed at the entrance by a nice doorman with a heavy italian accent. When the couple was finally taken to the fifth floor where their apartment was, they were met with luxury and a decor that certainly came out of a movie scene. It was like walking into old Europe, with the fancy marble floor and carved walls. “Stunning...” Charlotte breathed out in awe, running her finger on one the statues by the entrance. The walls were tall and the ceiling high. It made them feel small and even more awestruck by the beauty of the apartment. “So, there are two bedrooms.” Ryke explained. “One for the boy and one for the girls?” Charlotte asked, wiggling her eyebrows in malice. “I miss having s