Chapter 81
Coco coming sounded almost as sexy on tape as it did in real life. Dale smiled to himself as he started mixing.
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"Hellooooo! Anybody here?"
Zeus's voice rang through the studio, jolting Dale awake. He yawned and craned his neck to look at the clock.
"Fucking hell," he grumbled under his breath.
Coco stirred in his arms. "Hm? Did I just hear Queenie?"
"Yep," Dale answered. He shimmied out from behind Coco and grabbed his jeans. "It's already one o'clock. And stop calling him that."
"Dale!" Zeus's voice floated from the studio again. Dale looked up through the window. Zeus smiled and waved at him. He waved back. Behind Zeus, Sam and Lester wandered in, deep in conversation.
"Coming!" Dale called. He yanked the blanket away from Coco. "Up. Time to work."
Coco growled and curled up tighter. Dale nudged him with one knee. "C'mon, Coco. Unless you want Zeus to walk in here and draw his own, probably correct, conclusions, you better get your *ss up and get dressed."
"Fuck him." Coco grab

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