Sex, Lies and something Else ! ~~ ♡♥

Chapter 27

The evening passed slowly and painfully for Lexie, and for Zayn, for him passed worse. Immediately after quarrel with Lexie he called a number.

- The usual, after half an hour in front of the house, I'll pay double! - He said to the man who was on the other side of the line.

- Granted - Answer a firm voice and hung up.

Zayn put a track suit and shirt and went outside to wait for man.

He lit a cigarette, after which followed another until the man comes. Zayn approached him and handed him £ 500, and the man he discreetly put into his pocket a bag. Zayn turned and entered the house without saying anything more, and the man got into his car and disappeared. Zayn went to his room and locked. Jumps the bag from his pocket and looked at it. 1 g prime cocaine. It was worth it. At least he wouldn't care about anything in the next few hours. He poured the entire contents of the bag and gathered a few stripes. Look himself in the mirror. Uses drugs without pauses. Sprawled on the bed and stared at the ceiling. He felt so good, so strong in fact he couldn't even stand up. He felt a great desire for sex. It got up slow out of bed and headed for the door. He tried to open, it was locked. Took the key and unlocked. Barged into the room of Lexie, who was asleep and went to her. Started to undress, but Lexie wakes up because Zayn was not at all quiet. She looked at him and saw his look, which she didn't like it. Got out of bed and looked at him desperately.

- What do you want, Zayn?

He grinned perversely and after about a minute answers.

- I want sex! - he started to laugh - you know, that I would get it because you're a little whore ... - He laughs.

She slapped slap which enraged Zayn.

- Who do you think you hit, bitch? - He started screaming, and she looked at him angrily.

- You know Zayn, get your drugged ass out of my room! - She pushed him as hard as he staggered backward. He went to Lexie with menace.

At the same time Harry appeared in the doorway. Looked confused, but Lexie was close to tears. Harry went to Zayn and shouted at him.

- Zayn get out of my girlfriend's room! 

Zayn just grinning inadequate. Harry knew immediately what was happening.

- Lexie, please help me get him back into his room! - Harry asked.

Lexi laughed ironically.

- And why should I help you Harry? - She asked indifferently. 

- Because he's in yours, not in my room, maybe .. - He said the obvious. 

She smiled wickedly and went to Zayn. She took his clothes from the ground and began hitting him with them, Harry tugged him the front. 

- I'll fuck you, i'll fuck you, i'll fuck you! - humming something Zayn.

Harry didn't pay attention. They put him in his room and locked it. Lexie looked at Harry, Harry looked at her ...

- Uh, so ... I'm going into my room - he said.

- Ugh ! - It was her answer.

And they both went to their rooms and Lexie's locked.

When Zayn was a lot of fun, even Lexie hear him. He was blew his music and singing.

- Cocaine - she told herself. 

She know perfectly well what is going on cocaine, burst of energy, but not longer than 40 minutes. Exciting action, desire for sex. And of course, improper behavior. After a while, the music stopped. Zayn sprawled on the bed and fell asleep. He felt exhausted, but happy.

In the morning Lexie woke up and went downstairs. There she saw Zayn standing in the living room, he turned to see who it is, but when he saw that Lexie laughed again and stared at the TV. She went into the kitchen and make a sandwich. She ate it and went upstairs. She saw the door to the room of Zayn is open and decided to enter. Inside was a mess. Noticed white powder and 50 pounds banknote on the dresser. Approached them. There was one remaining strip. She only touched her with her finger, and experience. Not that she didn't know the taste, you know, just long ago it was tried. She was just about to leave the room, and then Zayn came. He looked at her angrily with angry expression. 

- What are you doing in my room, whore ? - He closed the door and locked it. Then throw the key into between the bed and the wall. She looked incredibly dumb. It was not possible to hold it still. She looked at him blankly.  

- How can you be such a fool Zayn?  How do you think we will come out of here ? - She asked him like he was a moron.

- Honey, we'll go out, don't worry, just before we run another job - he winked at her and approached her.