Brandon almost spun himself off the bar stool in his haste to avert his attention.
“C-c-can I have another one?”
“You’ll turn into an alcoholic, Mr Lewis,” Katy said as she poured a measure of bourbon into a fresh glass.
“Er, I’m, ah, I’m just going to have another one and then I’d better get back to my room and do some work.”
“But it’s the weekend,” said Kirk.
“Yeah,” said Brandon, “and it’s the only time I’ve got to finish my programmes.”