Kick Me Out When You're Naked

Ethan 

"Do you want to go out for drinks later?" Igor yawned as he stopped in front of the hotel I was staying at in his deep purple Lamborghini Aventador. 

We had spent the whole day on site on the outskirts of Berlin and I had forgotten how demanding the whole project was. We had to repeat that three times today and three more by the end of this week. The fact my heart and mind was not in the right space just made things worse. 

Igor and Vasilisa were patient enough with me that they did not rush me to make decisions which I was grateful for. Yet I knew if I was faster, work would have gone a lot smoother. 

"No, I'm desperate to take a nap. The party ended very late yesterday," I chuckled as I undid my seatbelt then grabbed my briefcase from the back. "See you tomorrow morning."

"Breakfast at my place?"