I walk out of my room cautiously. I'm pretty sure Zayn is sleeping now because I heard him all night, banging that hot blonde that he brought over. It's not his fault, I'm the one who choose to live with a playboy. not that I'm complaining or anything. it's free sexy asmr sounds and I couldn't be any more grateful.

last night I stayed up most of the time, touching myself while I heard their moans from the room next to mine. Zayn's muffled moans and the girls whimpers of pleasure.

there's fresh coffee on there so I'm guessing or more like hoping it's the girl who had coffee before she left so I...