He raised his head at me, his eyes hard. I felt cold sweat run down my back as if he was reading me inside out. Plopping his head back again he said nonchalantly. "I'm not leaving yet,"
"What?" I asked to make sure.
"You heard me. I said I'm not leaving yet. I paid for two hours with you,"
"What do you mean you paid?" I asked incredulously.
"Fifty dollars per hour. Tiberius," he said. Great, I'd forgotten I had a cheap brother.
"Well I'm sorry, you and I never had such a transaction. You had it with Tiberius so go and spend the remaining time with him," I said, annoyed. He didn't budge or move. Stepping closer to have a close look on why he was so still, I discovered him dozing.