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Stubbing out the last of his cigarette, Colton glanced over his shoulder at the sound of the lighter sparking up once more. His client, Tony, gave a crooked smile, smoke escaping the side of his mouth before extending his half-empty packet. Colton shook his head. “I literally just put one out. So did you, for that matter.”
“You sound like my wife,” Tony complained, weathered hands rubbing over his bald head.
The smell of smoke hit Colton’s nostrils, his mind searching for a distraction to avoid having another. Toying with his own packet, his fingers pushed back the cardboard, straightening it out before tearing it again. “You know, when I give these things up, you won’t be coming out here for fifteen-minute breaks during your sessions anymore.”
Tony snorted, a cloud of smoke drifting from his bulbous, broken nose. “I’ll believe that when I see it.”
“Just you wait,” Colton chuckl
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