The Two Straight Girls

pt4

"okay. Well is there a room we could have?" Gezelle asks, gripping your hand tightly and speaking with a seductive tone. "Uhm, I'm happy to say there is one free room. Let me go grab your key!" Ty smiles, then turns and goes off.

"Okay so..this is our home now." Azmeria looks down. She feels her best friend rub her back. "There's nothing wrong. Maybe we could make some friends. Meet new people."
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"No. I'm tired. You fucked me all night with your stupid cock! Still confused how your a naturally born female with eight inches!" Azmeria smirks.

"I don't know. I do know you love it," Gezelle replies, smirking.

Ty comes back with the girls' key. "Here y'all go!" He hands them the key, tells them where to go, and leaves.
"Aw, is my baby sleepy?" Gezelle says at Azmeria as they walk to the room. "K-kinda. Anyways, we can unpack later. I am tired as fucking hell." She kicks her shoes off as they enter. "This place is nice!" Gezelle looks around. Flat screen tv, a nightstand on each side of the bed, with a cotton rug, a walk in closet, a desk with a cup full of pens and pencils, three notebooks and white out. 

Gezelle started putting stuff in the drawers in the bathroom, such as pads and tampons for Azmeria and her, —yes she has periods because she has both parts— and skin care items, lotion, tooth brushes, hair brushes, and stuff like that. She notices she wasnt dead broke like some of the people in there. She just got kicked out for her sexuality, she hadn't been on the streets.
She sighs.
A few minutes later, she notices condoms.
That she didn't bring.
"Most have been the last person's." Azmeria walks out of the bedroom to come speak to Gezelle. "I'm not hungry," She says. "Then go tell one of the workers. I'm organizing right now." Gezelle turns, her hair smacking Azmeria. "Hey! Ugh. Fine. Whatever, but I'm not getting you anything," She said, walking away.