Groupie Love // Part 92
Harry takes a seat next to you while setting a vintage cigar box down on the coffee table. You furrow your brows as you watch him open it, straws, plastic spoons, empty sandwich bags and unused syringes lay in the box. You only then realize that this is his box of drugs, and you didn't want to believe it.
Harry takes out a container with a bunch of paper rolls in it. He grabs a lighter and starts to light one of the ends of one of the rolls.
"What is that?" You ask, watching him carefully.
Harry looks up at you with a small smile. "Just a little something to calm your nerves."
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