EJ
"You owe me rent," Oksana broadly smiled as she held out her little hand. I had landed on her house somewhere in the UK and owed her two hundred pounds.
I counted my money and grumbly handed it over to her. I probably held the smallest amount left and I had already taken two loans out of the 'bank'. This side I kept on landing on everyone else's properties and no one really landed on mine therefore I wasn't getting any rent whatsoever.
It didn't make sense how it was possible. Someone must have influenced the dice because everything was an utter mess.
By the time it was my turn to throw the dice I once again landed on Demyan's property.
"Rent lad," he held out his free hand with a happy grin.
"I'm your younger brother," I frowned. "Should you really be leeching off me like this? I barely have a cent left."
"Excuse me for you making dumb financial decisions. I did warn you about buying three hotels," he laughed as he held Malia who was putty in his hands.
