You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers after your shower. Your company had sent you overseas for a business trip in Europe, and the jetlag was getting to you, not to mention the meetings you'd been trapped in all day, some with people who you needed a translator to communicate with, which made things a lot more tiring.
At least they had hooked you up with a decent hotel. You were ready to collapse into the silk sheets. You could probably sleep for the next day with how exhausted you were, your entire body feeling weak and heavy, but unfortunately, you and to be up early tomorrow for another important meeting. Still, you would relish this sleep.
You were just sliding yourself into bed when there was a rap on your door. You groaned as you reluctantly got out of the bed, slipping on a robe.
"Who could this possibly be?" You muttered as you shuffled to the door.
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