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“Fuck Tony, we can’t do this, Cherie’s upstairs,” Alastair says quickly, stepping back. Were those voices he could hear in the office outside, he thought everyone had gone home for the night. How thick were the walls? What if they could hear them from several floors above, the office wasn’t locked, anyone could stumble in.
“There’s a perfectly good sofa down here,” Tony said, all confidence in his voice. Well, that’s fucking sofa government for you.
