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After Hours - Chapter Four
‘Five pints of lager please barman,’ Tim smirked over at Max, who lurked by the till. Max stepped forward, ‘I’ll help you with those.’ What ever this was, it was going to be good.
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After Hours - Chapter Three
Max sank back onto the settee. His legs wouldn’t hold him up anymore. Was it really him who had said yes or was it the other Max? The one with only half a brain cell.
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After Hours - Chapter Two
‘Close your eyes and pick a job.’ She put a pen in his hand. OK, humour her. Just this once. With a deep sigh Max brought the pen down onto the paper, and opened his eyes.
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In the Lap of the Gods
The fibres made a satisfying noise as they gave way under my scissors. Just the odd snip here and there. Nothing obvious, just enough to weaken the structure.
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After Hours - Chapter One
"Do you often come to work without your trousers," she raised an eyebrow. "Or is it a one-off because you were running late?"
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