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Chapter 89: Just Desserts
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2020-11-16 20:36:23Tony raced back up to the apartment when he realized he'd left his phone. Repeatedly, he called Dillon, over and over and over, but he went to voice-mail every time. Back and forth he paced in the living room. What could he
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As he took off his jacket and laid it on the couch, Dillon continued down the hall. He made a pit stop to the bathroom to pee and use some mouthwash, then followed the sound of Tony's snores. With a light hand, he turned the knob as he pushed the door open and entered. After he gently closed it, he silently padded over to his side of the bed and got in. Tony was on his back, arms and legs splayed out. 'And he calls
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"Wait, stop for a second?" Dillon gently pushed Tony off far enough to look into his eyes. They held love, happiness, heat, and a bit of concern."Shit,
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"Good man, I'm glad to hear. I remember that day like it was yesterday. Such simple, innocent times, eh?" Tony yawned and gave a content stretch. Dillon could relate, his body was pleasantly heavy and his vision had a warm fuzziness edge to it, if that made any sense.
