Take Money Mistress (10 page)

She threw it at the wall and the bills fell out of the band. “Where the fuck did all of that money go?” she asked out loud as she gathered the money.

Alexandria looked down at her engagement ring and knew Curtis probably blew through that money for the ring, thinking he could easily replace the money. That was exactly what happened. He paid almost thirty-seven thousand dollars for a Tiffany engagement ring. Being that it was the last lovely gift Curtis got her, she promised herself that she would never sell it.

The following day, she found a luxury apartment in Glen Burnie. She loved it because it was not too far from her family, but it was away from the city. Alexandria had to come up with phony paystubs for credit purposes, and gave Liz’s number to confirm employment. She paid two thousand up front when she got approved for the apartment for the first month’s rent and security deposit. They told her the apartment would be ready in two days so the day after that, she rented a U-Haul and to piss Catherine off, she took every damn thing out of the house. She even took shit she knew she wouldn’t use. She just didn’t want her to have it.

It took almost the whole day for Liz and Sofia to box up everything. They were happy that Alexandria hired some niggas to load every box on the truck and the next day, they got the keys and moved everything in. She made one last trip back to her house that she shared with Curtis to reminisce over the good times. She made sure she got everything. She took her key off of her Mercedes key ring and put them next to the door on the table. She wrote a note on a piece of mail. It read:

Enjoy our home, you might need to buy new shit
.

She smiled at the note, and then left out of the empty house feeling satisfied, knowing taking everything would piss Catherine off. Alexandria thought that was what the fuck she deserved for putting her out.

On her way to her new apartment, she knew she would still miss Curtis and would think about him often, so she figured it probably was the best thing for her to do by getting out of the house that had so many memories. She had enough memories to last with his gifts, her SUV, the ring, and all of the things she took from his house.

At that moment, she felt like she needed to only look out for her and her son, so she didn’t give a fuck about who she hurt or walked over on her journey to getting money.

Chapter Thirteen

It took three days for Alexandria, Sofia, and Liz to fix up her three bedroom apartment with a den, which Alexandria setup like an office. She was happy her friends helped her out. They spent the first couple of nights in her guest room. Alexandria was cool with it because she needed the help and was a little nervous about living alone. By the next month, she was settled in and enjoyed living with just her son again.

It was obvious to Alexandria’s friends that she was still hurt over Curtis’ death, so three months after she moved in her apartment, Liz and Sofia took her out to the club. Alexandria wore a fly outfit that Curtis bought her during one of their many shopping sprees. She wore a charcoal v neck tiered dress by Vera Wang that Curtis got from Neiman Marcus. She wore Jimmy Choo charcoal snake skin pumps with four inches heels. She wore her hair in loose curls, makeup, and silver jewelry.

When she looked in the mirror for approval, she smiled at how sexy she looked and knew Curtis would have loved to see her in her outfit. He was the kind of nigga that thought that no matter where you went, you had to look fancy.

Liz and Sofia’s outfits weren’t anywhere near as fancy, so when they saw what Alexandria was wear to the club, they both felt like they were out shined. Liz wore a short jean skirt with a purple low cut ruffle shirt, which was cute against her dark skin. She wore purple heels and a purple bracelet, which was cheap, but cute. Her hair was shoulder length and she wore it straight back. Sofia had on a dark orange short dress that she paired with gold heels. Sofia always looked cute with any color against her honey skin tone. All of them were cute, but Alexandria stuck out.

It was October, so all of them took jackets, but didn’t plan to wear for more than a few seconds. Once the heat warmed the car, they all got out of their jackets and didn’t plan to wear them into the club.

In the club, the ladies enjoyed themselves. They partied, drank, and had a good time. Alexandria was happy to get away from her home because she kept worrying about what she would do for money. She wanted an office job, but she wasn’t qualified for anything. She was damned if she would work for fast food again after living like royalty with Curtis. She wasn’t ready to be laid up with another dude, so she knew she had to do something.

The ladies danced to
Swagger Like Us
and Alexandria missed feeling like the center of attention at the club. She bounced her ass to the beat and when
A Milli
started playing, the crowd went crazy. She bent down, grabbed her ankles, and bounced her ass on her way back up. Liz bounced so hard to the beat, she felt like her titties would fall from her low cut shirt. Sofia’s ass bounced up and down to the beat. She kept checking to make sure her ass was covered in her short dress. Alexandria enjoyed dancing and even though she was ready to kick her heels off, she kept her face pretty and danced for three hours straight.

When
Jockin Jay-Z
played, a cute, light skinned nigga approached Alexandria and she knew he thought he was sexy. He stood in front of her and for a moment, he ain’t say shit. He posed like he wanted her to see how fine he was. She giggled to herself. At first, she thought it was some bitch shit he pulled, but when he laughed, she knew he was fucking around.

“What’s up, sexy?” he asked with a smile.

“Ain’t shit, baby.” She smiled back.

“What’s your name?”

“Alexandria and yours?”

“I’m Lamont.” He reached out to shake her hand and quickly noticed her engagement ring. “You married?”

“No, I was engaged, but my fiancé is dead.”

“Oh, my bad.” Lamont didn’t know if he should roll out being that she still wore another nigga’s ring.

“It’s all good.”

Liz and Sofia knew that he wouldn’t stick around once seeing the ring. They may not have been dressed in designer shit, but the both of them had niggas buying drinks all night. Alexandria got two drinks from different niggas. Before, she used to get five drinks or as many as ten, depending on how long they stayed at the club.

“I’m gon’ get up with my niggas. You enjoy your night, pretty girl,” Lamont told her before he left.

About an hour after that, another nigga approached her. “Yo, where your husband at? He got his wife out here looking good as shit!”

“I’m not married.” Alexandria rolled her eyes at his drunken rudeness.

“What the fuck I look like?” He laughed. “Get the fuck outta here,” he rudely said as he stumbled a little as he walked away.

“What the hell was that all about?” Alexandria asked Liz and Sofia.

“I know you ain’t sweating that drunk mafucka,” Sofia stated.

“Hell nah!”

“Good. You don’t have to tell anybody about your ring. Most mafuckas will fuck you with that shit on,” Liz said while shaking her head.

“I know that’s right.” Alexandria laughed.

After the club, both Liz and Sofia went to grab a bite to eat with niggas they met that night at the club. Driving home solo made Alexandria miss Curtis even more. Her mother offered to keep Timmy Jr. overnight, but she wasn’t ready to sleep in the apartment by herself just yet. She picked up her son and headed home.

The following weekend, they all went to the club again, but Alexandria was sure to wear her ring on her necklace. Before they got dressed, they puffed some weed on the balcony. Alexandria was ready to party, especially since she was high. She was sexy in her designer shit once again. They all were laughing at anything, funny or not. That night, they went to a lounge in D.C. The niggas from D.C. dressed like they had money and walked like they had big dicks.

Alexandria thought she wasn’t ready to fuck with anybody, but when she saw a nigga looking good enough to suck, she danced real sexy to get his attention. When he looked in her direction, she knew she would fuck him.

“Damn, you sexy as shit. This your first time here?”

“Thank you, and yes.”

“Where you from? What’s your name?”

“My name is Keisha and I’m from V.A.”

Liz looked at Alexandria with narrow eyes. She and Sofia looked at each other and both thought,
what the fuck
? But, she approved of giving niggas fake names. Sofia shook her head because she didn’t get why Alexandria wasn’t honest.

“Oh, you a V.A. chick. That’s what’s up. Keisha, my name is Ronald, but most people call me Ron.”

“I’ll call you Ron.”

“Cool. Can I buy you a drink?”

“Sure, I’ll take a Sex on the Beach.”

“You promise?” Ron asked with a wink.

Alexandria laughed. “Maybe.” She had a naughty grin.

“Bitch! I hope you ain’t gon’ dip off with that nigga. You know we rode with you,” Liz said.

“For real,” Sofia added.

“Chill out, bitches! I ain’t gon’ leave y’all in D.C.,” Alexandria said.

When Ron returned with their drinks, he handed Alexandria her drink and that was when she noticed that he wore the same Cartier watch that Curtis had. She knew it cost over ten thousand because Curtis kept all of his watches in the box they came in. She knew she found her match being that he had that kind of money to spend on a watch. She wondered what she could get out of Ron’s fine ass.

After Ron and Alexandria exchanged numbers, her and her friends went back to Glen Burnie. They stayed at her apartment, so she didn’t bother to pick up her son.

The next day, Alexandria agreed to meet up with Ron for drinks. Since she gave him a fake name, she got a rental car for the evening. She rented a black Cadillac STS. She wore a short gray Robert Rodriquez cowl neck cashmere sweater dress. She wore a satin bra and panty set, gray heels, and her hair was in a big bun. So, she wore tear drop diamond earrings.

When she pulled up looking like a celebrity, Ron knew she would be a high maintenance chick. He didn’t know what she would be all about, but he was interested to find out.

“
Damn, girl. You are wearing the hell out of that shit!” Ron greeted her with a hug when she stepped out the car.

“
Thank you. You’re looking good yourself.”

She spoke nothing but the truth. He wore a Lurex striped black French cuff black shirt by Sean John with black slacks. He wore a splash of
I Am King
by Sean John. To Alexandria, he looked so good and smelled even better.

The two drank four drinks each. They laughed a lot and talked about different things, but nothing too personal.

“
So, Keisha, would I be too forward if I invited you back to my hotel?”

“
Hotel? Were you expecting some booty?” she joked.

“
No,” he lied. “I figured you’d probably be too drunk to drive.”

“
I’m a little drunk. So, I’ll follow you to the hotel.”

“
Good.” Ron’s face lit up brightly.

In the expensive hotel room, Ron ordered a bottle of champagne and they both drank two glasses. By the time they finished their second glass, they were wasted. Alexandria was so hot from the alcohol consumption that she stood to her feet, and then unfastened her dress. Before Ron could blink, she stood before him in her bra and panties. He was more than happy that he didn’t have to beg and plead for her pussy. He wanted to fuck her when he first noticed her at the club.

Moments later, Alexandria had her legs spread like wings as she positioned herself on his hard dick. While riding him, she had the bed rocking like crazy. It had been about four months since she had felt dick inside of her. It didn’t take long before she released her first drip of cum.

“
Oh, shit. I’m cumming, baby.”

“
I feel it. It feels so good on my dick.” He could feel her get wetter through the condom.

Ron rolled her over on her back and went deep in her wetness. Alexandria made funny faces while enjoying the good dick.

“
I knew this shit would be good.”

“
Me too. Fuck me harder!”

Ron banged her pussy so hard that it sent tingles up her back. “Take this dick!”

“
I’m cumming, again,” Alexandria announced.

“
Bend this big ass over.”

She rolled over and positioned herself so that he could enter her pussy with ease. Once inside, the shit felt even better. “Oh, God!” Alexandria screamed.

About five minutes after pounding away, Ron came and Alexandria came once more. Her multiple orgasms had her feeling high. Drunk fucking felt so good to her. Ron felt the same way. He hadn’t had any pussy that good since his girlfriend found out she was knocked up. That was about four months prior. He couldn’t wait until she dropped her load. But, since Alexandria broke him off with good pussy, he figured that he would fuck other bitches until his girl had their baby. Even though Ron found Alexandria sexy and enjoyed her pussy way more than his girlfriend’s, he knew he wouldn’t call her for seconds. He planned to trash her number, and then head home to his chick.