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Morgan's POV: I don't think I drink that much. Personally, I prefer to stay away from alcohol as much as I can. I don't like the taste of it, and I don't like being drunk. But today, I felt like a drink. The meeting had gone well, thankfully. We didn't sign a deal yet but it looked like it was going to happen anytime soon. I was back home, after a long and late night at the office, and I felt like going to the bar. I poured myself a glass of cherry wine I had added some coke to, just to dull down the taste of the alcohol. I added a large ball of ice and sat down at the home bar. Since there were children in the house, the bar was constantly under lock and key with only the adults having access to it. The room was always chilled, a wide assortment of drinks in elaborate wooden shelves a

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