He was telling the truth, his place was closer than mine. He throw his keys to the big bowl on the kitchen counter. It was one of those service apartments for bachelors. Generic, but look very expensive. He was making his calls, while let me looked around.
"So, are you going to tell me? Or should I find out on my own."
"Come to bed with me, I need to rest. Then I'll tell you all about what happen in the morning. Knowing earlier won't change anything, it is done already."
I was going to let him sleep, then I was going to make my call to Eduard and asked him for details.
You do not get to make me wait.
Maybe father's right. Maybe I do have a short temper.
But then all my anxiety fade, as he started stripping himself naked and get into bed.
"Erm...maybe you should keep your boxer
