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Chapter 131: The Beginning Of The End

Author: Dillon Vera
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  That first swig of coffee in the morning was one of the small pleasures in life that Dillon looked forward to every single day. Whatever brand of coffee Ethan used was phenomenal. Not to mention, it was such a nice change-up to not have to tear open a million Splenda packets. It made him strangely giddy to be able to use a spoon to measure it. 

  The three men plus Chloe joked and laughed, until Ethan got caught up in his chef duties and they were banished from the kitchen. They needed their morning cigarette anyway and Dillon needed to visit the bathroom to pee and take his m

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