Page 4 of Read the Room

She sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes before she took me all the way down her throat.That’s what I’m talking about.She got sloppy with it, which was cool because I wanted this nut sooner than later. My hand cupped the back of her head as I thrusted into her mouth. She gagged on my shit.

“You can’t take it, Alexi? Let me find out that you still can’t take this dick after all this time.”

That put a battery in her back. She pulled back, lifted my dick, and got to gargling my nuts for a few beats. When she put me back down her throat, she started to beast. Spit drained from the corners of her mouth. When I asked her if she wanted a drink or a mask, she took the hand that wasn’t massaging my nuts and rubbed it across her face.Bet.

A moment later, my dick was in my hand as my nut shot onto her face. She didn’t ask me to do this often. When she did, it was because she wanted a reason to ask me for money to get her lashes done.I can’t walk around with nutty lashes.It was crazy that she felt that she had to in some way con me into shit.

Once I was drained, she went into the bathroom to clean her face. Moments later, she came back out with a soapy cloth to clean me next. She didn’t wait for the wetness from the washcloth to dry on my dick before she asked for what she wanted.

“Um, baby, me and my girls wanted to go on a girls’ trip.” She raised her hands. “No, it’s not to get any kind of surgery.”

“Well, that’s nice to know,” I said with a smile. I moved to my dresser to get my boxer briefs to put on. “Alright, thanks for letting me know about your trip. Send me a calendar invite with the date, so I know when you’ll be gone.”

“Oh, okay. I’ll do that. I wanted to know if I can have some money to pay for the trip and spending money?” she asked with an innocent voice.

When I asked her how much she needed, her answer made me turn to look at her with tight eyes.

“Alexi, why the fuck do you need twenty-five bands for a girls’ trip? I just gave you ten bands not even a week a fuckin’ go. Where the fuck is that shit at?”

This girl ran through money like air. Forget water. She had no damn respect for money whatsoever.

“AK, baby, I used it when we went shopping in Atlanta on our weekend trip last weekend. We’re going to Paris, so the flight is like eight thousand, and my room is another six thousand. I still have like four bands in my account, I think. Oh, you just paid my credit card off too, so there’s that.”

Yeah, she had me fucked up on every level. She stood there in front of me naked. I ignored her and finished getting dressed. Once I was dressed, I grabbed my phone and sat on my bed. I glanced up at Alexi for a second. Her little grin didn’t escape me. Her ass thought I was about to transfer the money over into her account.

Nah, I wanted to do my own research before I did anything. I looked up the flight.Okay, she wants to do flagship business which is basically first class.I then pulled up her Marriot account that I had on my phone. I was sure she had already paid for this shit but wanted me to pay her back.

“Oh, nine days. This is a long girls’ trip.”

She giggled. “Baby, it doesn’t make sense to go to Paris for a weekend. We wanted to make the trip worth it.”

I nodded while I continued to look at the room options for the hotel she booked. I changed her reservation from a room that was nine hundred dollars a night to five hundred a night. That room was just as beautiful. I then went into her flight app that was also on my phone. This girl had an ass of miles that she wasn’t using. Well, today, she would. After her points were applied, it brought the total of the flight down to a little over two thousand dollars.

I put on my shoes. Once I was completely dressed, I picked my phone up and transferred the money into her account.

“There you go, baby.”

She did a happy hop then told me thank you as I walked out of the room. I was in the kitchen when she stomped out of the bedroom. She still had neglected to put on clothes.

“AK, you only sent me twelve thousand. I asked for twenty-five!”

How is a bitch yelling about my money?

“Oh, yeah, I got the total of your trip to about seven thousand. You said you had four still in your account, so you’ll be good. As far as that credit card, I’m about to put a cap on that shit.”

Her eyes bucked out. “You did what!”

She frantically tapped on the screen of her phone. I watched her check what was done. Her head shot back up from her phone.

“Why would you do that? The hell!” The shriek of her voice put me on edge. I didn’t like or appreciate that at all.

“Alexi, you’re a little too loud for my liking. If you don’t like the adjustments that I’ve made, feel free to change them back and pay the difference. I’m sure that this trip was not a last-minute plan since your flight was reserved almost two monthsago. You should have managed money better if you knew this was coming up. In the last two months, I’ve given you at least eighty bands.”

She stared at me like I had two heads. Her fair skin turned red. She was pissed, and I knew it. Unfortunately, I didn’t give a piece of a fuck.

“You can’t be fucking serious, Lo’ak! I still need to shop for the trip and everything. You expect me to go over there in old shit?”

“You sound nutty. This is your first time going out there. Those people don’t know you, so all those clothes in your closet are new to them. Twelve bands is all you’re getting from me,” I said with lifted shoulders and a tilted head.

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