<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80FF80">Carlos Delgado</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/75418b36-82bd-4b2f-bdff-d44eb7e2deaf_zpsb78abdde.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Carlos felt her going rigid when he mentioned marriage and kids and he wondered why? Was it such a horrible image to see him as a father and husband. Ok, he had his faults, especially with his dominant behaviour and his violence issues, but he was some nice guy too. Lea of them all should know that.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"I just...I'm going to go shower..."</span><br/><br/>He looked at her like she had told him that the black guy with the hoodie was selling lollipops and not drugs. She couldn't really expect him to believe that, could she?<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"I'll leave the door open. Just please...I just want to shower again, okay? I won't do anything else but shower..." </span><br/><br/>He let her go, but he watched her carefully until she sank down in the shower and recreated the incarnation of misery again. When the first steam clouds hid her from his view, or actually hid him from her view, he got up and started to search through her bedroom. He found some very kinky outfits she may need for her job and he liked especially a combination of an extremely short leather mini-skirt and a stretchy gold tube top and he found a box too with newspaper clippings. But he didn't even look at them, he was searching for something different, drugs. He found some in the living room in a bowl behind a lamp and some more in the book shelf. He took the two packs out of her purse too and he flushed it all down the kitchen sink. He continued with the largest number of vodka bottles he had ever found in an apartment. Only when he had all emptied he went into the bathroom. <br/><br/>Steam was billowing out of the bathroom and Carlos checked the closet first. Two more packs of drugs and a big plastic pack with ecstasy pills. He poured them in the toilet, before he opened the shower and switched the hot water off. Lea had not moved since she had entered the shower and he pulled her up and toweled her dry, before he lifted her on his hands and carried her to the bed, wrapping her in a blanket and sitting down next to her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Just that you know, I poured out all your vodka and I flushed down your coke and your pills. I won't allow you to go down that road anymore."</span></div>