Single Ladies
dick slipped inside of her pink, creamy hole. 
    She cried out as he wrapped his arms around her back and rocked her back and foward on his vice.  He pulled her breasts up, until they spilled over the top of her bra.  He sucked on her nipples while digging deeper inside of her, from underneath.  She climaxed quickly, screaming, and jerking wildly.  He lied her on her back and pounded away inside of her.  He pulled out and came all over the satiny chocolate skin on her stomach. 
    After showering at the hotel, she got dressed to leave.  She kept wondering when he would hit her with a question about money or a free night at her hotel, but suprisingly, he didn't.  She got all the way to her car, when her cell phone rang.  It was Jarin.  He was calling from the hotel room.
    "Hey, I know I should have just asked while you were in here, but I'm a little low on cash until next week, and I getting this hotel room kinda set me back, too.  You got any on you?   I just need like-"
    She didn't let him finish his sob story.  "Honestly, Jarin, I don't.  Sorry."  She felt good turning him down.  For once, she got something from him and didn't give him a damn thing, and it felt good.
    The movie was over, and Karla was curled up in the oversized chair, with a blanket, asleep.  Angie was still up, sipping on her third Corona with lime, when Roni came back.    They resumed their girl talk until they fell asleep.

Chapter 12
     
    Roni
    It was ten minutes before the start of Johnny's shift, and Roni was doing everything to keep the jitters away.  "Just act normal." she kept whispering to herself.
    When he walked through the door, he smiled and greeted everyone, including Roni.  The smile he directed at her was penetrating.  He looked as though he knew her best kept secret. Under serious pressure, she managed to keep her composure. 
    "Hello, Jonathan." she smiled.
    He started to count down the drawer and communicate with the desk clerk that he was relieving. 
    "Hey, if you need me for anything, I'll be in my office.  I am here until about five." she said as she went back to her office.
    "Okay, Roni. Thanks." he said.
    While he was busy with his front desk checklist, and handling the guests who were coming in, she decided to take a quick look at her messages on Surelove.   She had two.  One from a guy named Romeo64 and one from JP365.  Her heart leapt.
    She skipped the one from Romeo64 and read the one JP365 left.
    " Well, Blackqueen, I regret we didn't meet the other night, at the Wall Hole.  I hope everything is alright with you.  I would have really loved to just be in your presence.    Please let me know if we can meet somewhere soon. You pick the time and place.  Hope to hear from you soon!"  - Johnny
    She grinned.  Maybe he doesn't know who I am!  She thought. 
    "Hey, Roni?" he called as he walked back toward her office.
    She abruptly logged off the website. "Uh-yea-yeah?"
    "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I was wondering if the Hausmen groups are coming in this week still?
    "As far as I know, six of them cancelled, but that still leaves like ten rooms with two guests in each, so we still have a group coming for two days."
    "Oh okay." he turned to walk away.  "Hey, you look really nice today. I love that color on you."
    She looked down at her cotton candy pink shirt.  She wasn't dressed in uniform, because she was working back in her office.  "Oh, thank you, Johnny."
    "My pleasure." he smiled, as he walked back to the desk.
    Roni heard Mona's voice approaching her office. 
    "Hey, Mack-a-RONI!" she laughed.
    "Hey Mona.  Girl, I thought you were off today."
    "I was, but I came in to help housekeeping.  That inspection starts after Hausmen leaves, and we can't have things all tore up here." 
    "That's for sure.  Well, I'm gonna take off.  I just finished everything  I needed to catch up on."
    "K.  I'm leaving too, now.  See you tomorrow."
    Roni walked past Johnny, who was taking a reservation. 

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