CHAPTER 94

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By the time the car laid on by Children in Need arrived back at their house Jason was very drunk, having downed his pint of beer quickly. He'd then ordered another pint, along with a whisky chaser, followed by another whisky. He had then drunk a bottle of red wine to himself. Lexi had attempted to curb his drinking as he got more and more pissed, but he seemed hell-bent on forgetting his disastrous evening by sinking himself in drink.

It had taken Lexi what seemed like forever to get him out to the car along with Josh and Freya's help. Josh had taken one arm and Lexi the other as they dragged him, his legs wouldn't even go in the same direction which his brain wanted them to.

Collapsing in the back of the car, Jason leant against Lexi's shoulder as his head wobbled around like a weeble, making him feel dizzy like he was on a fairground ride.

The car set off, through the streets of London. Freya in the front and Josh in the back with Jason and Lexi to help keep Jason upright, as his head kept sliding off Lexi's shoulder.

'Weee...., feels like a fairground ride!' he slurred, as his head left her shoulder and rolled towards Josh's. 'Talking of rides Lex, c'mon give us one now,' he snaked his hand up her skirt, twanging her hold-up stockings.' Ooh, stockings. How sexy!'

Lexi slapped his hand away. 'You must be joking in the state you're in Jase.'

'Oh, go on Lex. You know you want it,' he slurred again, his mouth suddenly pressing against hers, breathing his whisky breath all over her. He was making her feel sick as his tongue tried to inch into her mouth and his hand disappeared again up her skirt, further this time as his fingertips grazed against the edge of her underwear as he tried to inch them into her knickers.

'Jay! Stop it! I said no!' she snapped, yanked his hand out from under her skirt, and moved away from him and nearer to the window. Jason's head lolled back against his shoulder and a loud snore emitted from his slack mouth.

'Now Lexi, why wouldn't you want to shag him in that state?' Josh smiled, gesturing towards Jason's sleeping form.

'Hmmm.... If only his fans could see him now. Hardly sex on a stick is he?' Lexi shook her head and looked lovingly at him. 'I suppose you can hardly blame him for getting in this state can you? God knows how he must have felt up there, it must be one of the loneliest feelings in the world, having stage-fright and everyone looking at you,' she stroked his head softly which had again lolled back onto her shoulder.

The car drew up outside and they all piled out, Freya and Josh helping Lexi to half drag and half carry Jason back into the house and up the stairs to their bedroom. He didn't even wake up as Lexi tucked him in, after Josh's help to get his shoes, shirt and trousers off.

As Lexi tip-toed out of the bedroom to fetch a bucket in case he vomited, another snore escaped his mouth. She looked back at him lying curled up in a foetal position under the duvet and hoped sincerely that the following night would be better, as Jason's confidence was battered enough without him messing up again.

The following morning she woke up to find Jason already out of bed and wondered for a minute where he was, as she saw it was only six in the morning. There was silence coming from the en-suite so she knew he wasn't in there. She lay for a moment or two deep in thought about the previous night's events and wondered whether Jason would pull out of Strictly citing something such as a throat infection, to explain what had happened the previous evening.

Tip-toeing downstairs she went into the kitchen and found the kettle to still be warm and the muffin packet open, it's contents spilling out onto the granite work-top. She assumed that Jason had a hang-over and had torn open the packet quickly to get some food inside him, along with a strong black coffee.

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