The phone vibrated again and he finally reached over and turned it off completely. He was getting his first good nights’ rest in ages and wasn’t about to let her destroy that.
When the knock on the door occurred, he was tempted to ignore it. But what if it was truly something important? Standing in only his boxers, he opened the door to see the housekeeping cart and a small young woman standing behind it.
“Oh, sorry,” she said turning her head. “I didn’t know you were sleeping. I’ll come back.”
“No. No, it’s fine,” he said with a sigh. “I was just about to get up anyway.”
He sat back down in the bed, covering his groin with a sheet. She was a cute little thing. Looked to be mixed race, caramel skin and long black hair in a tight braid. Maybe five-one or five-two, she couldn’t weigh more than a hundred pounds.
“You look too young to be working,” he said watching her.
“Oh, no sir. I’m twenty. It’s just I have a one-year-old and need the money. His daddy left me alone and I’ve got do this for us.”
“Yeah,” he said smiling at her. “That’s really admirable. Very cool.”
“You think? Most people think I’m a loser. I got a high school diploma and I’m working on classes at home. I just need a break.”
“I hear you,” he said smiling. He pushed the sheet down his thighs and his erection could not be ignored. She swallowed, watching him.
“I-I don’t do that,” she whispered.
“I won’t make you,” he said. “But if you wanted to, whatever you wanted to, fuck, blow-job, whatever, I’ll give you two-hundred.”
“Two-hundred just to fuck?” she asked.
“Yep. I have condoms,” he said pulling one from the bedside table. She nibbled on her bottom lip and looked at the housekeeping cart. He stood, pulling it into the room. “As I said, this won’t take long. Just lift your skirt and bend over the bed honey.”
“That’s all, right?”
“That’s all. I just need a release.”
She nodded at him with a smile, turning to bend over the bed. She wiggled her panties down and he smiled at the thick black curls. She was already wet. Probably hadn’t fucked anyone since she’d been pregnant. With any luck, she’d be tight.
Gripping her hips, he stroked his cock a few times, slid the condom on and then drove into her. She squeaked in protest, then settled down, allowing him to punish her body.
He hadn’t meant to. She was so soft, so young and so willing. Initially, she protested a little but when he turned her around, laying her on the bed, he asked if she wanted more and she actually nodded.
Opening her legs wider, he took that invitation and went at her again and again. When he was done, she stood and cleaned herself off in the bathroom. When she walked out, he was holding a thousand dollars.
“It was worth it. You were worth it,” he smiled. “Go buy your son something nice.”
“Seriously?” she said with tears. “You have no idea how much this will help me.”
“I think I do,” he smirked. “I’ll be moving to an apartment soon. Do you have a cell phone?”
“Yeah,” she said writing it on the notepad beside the phone. “Call me anytime. I mean, not in the middle of the night. I don’t want to wake my kid. But during the day, I could do that.”
“That works for me. I’m Alden,” he said kissing her cheek.
“Ariel. Like the mermaid,” she grinned.
“Well, Ariel like the mermaid, I’ll call you soon. You were great.” The young woman left with a smile on her face and happier than when she’d walked in. Alden showered, changed his clothes and left the room to find himself something nicer, more permanent.
“Maybe things are actually turning around.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
“How are you feeling?” smiled Sadie at her nephews wife.
