C17 Seventeen

There was nothing quite like a city skyline at night.

Alexei stood by the window of his hotel room, admiring New York City from thirty two floors above. It was not his first time here—hell, he’d been through all five boroughs several times, but the view still never failed to captivate him.

“When are you coming home, Alexei? Daddy misses you.”

Alexei smirked at his reflection in the window