College Girl

Chapter 18

Liberty's POV
I laugh at what happened last night as I cook breakfast for Trey. I'm certainly not laughing at the fight or going to the hospital...Ya'll know why I'm laughing. If not, let me give ya'll a recap.

Last Night
"You won't. Let me make you feel good." Trey tells me.

So I relax and let it be. We start kissing and get to making out. When I climb on top of him, he makes a face like he just got punched in the gut. I quickly jump off and immediately apologize.

"I'm so sorry." I say while touching his arm," Did I hurt you that bad?"

"I didn't expect it to hurt. Sorry if I scared you." He says.

He pulls me close to his side once again and kisses me again. Honestly, I don't think I want to do this anymore.

"Trey," I say while kissing him," We can't do this. It's too early."

"Mmm," He groans against my lips,"I'm fine, baby."

He brings his hand under my shirt and finds my nipple and begins to play with it. I moan and begin to fumble with his jeans' buckle.

"Bae, we can't have sex." I say while moving down to his neck.

He lets out a frustrated groan. I stop kissing him and look into his eyes, down at his semi-stiff manhood, then back into his brown eyes. They were screaming with lust and frustration.

"You're gonna leave me like this?" He asks while pointing towards his manhood.

I smirk and say,"Well, if you think you can get on top and do all the work, then be my guest."

"Fine," he says while slowly getting up,"Lay yo ass on the bed with ya legs open."

I listen to him and lay flat on the bed with my legs open for him. Surprisingly, he manages to get in between my legs, but he uses me for a lot of support.

"Trey, you're freaking crazy sometimes." I tell him while laughing.

"I'm not going to bed horny." He tells me while positioning himself to my opening.

He plunges in and begins to stroke oh so slowly. It's feeling good for me, but Trey's face looks like he's in pain.

"You wanna stop?" I ask him while slowing closing my legs.

"Nah. I'm not done yet." He says before pushing my legs open again.

I keep my mouth shut the rest of the time, and only open it to moan. Trey keeps going even though he's in obvious pain.

"Baby, jerk me off." He tells me before laying down on the bed in exhaustion.

I knew this man wasn't gonna make it through. I crawl over to him, and instead of jerking him off, I take him in my mouth. His reaction is priceless as he grabs onto my hair and moans out my name. He comes in no time on my chest.

I go to the bathroom and wet a towel and wipe off his come. I return to the bedroom to find Trey knocked out. I chuckle and cuddle next to him.

Present
After finishing with cooking breakfast, I carry a tray up to Tremaine. The pills must've made him really tired because he's still slumped when I get upstairs. I place the tray down on the nightstand and gently nudge Trey awake.

"Wake up." I tell him.

He slowly opens his eyes and stares at me as if I have a bug on my face.

"Why are you staring so hard?" I ask.

"Your bruise got worse."

"It's gonna get worse before it gets better." I tell him.

"Where's my morning kiss?" He asks while puckering his lips.

"Gross, Trey. I'm not kissing you till your brush your teeth." I tell him with a repulsed look.

He chuckles and slowly sits up. He climbs out of the bed and makes his way to the bathroom.

"And hurry up before your food gets cold!" I yell.

"Yeah yeah."

He comes out 10 minutes later, and I meet him at the bathroom door with a sweet kiss. He grabs a hold of my butt and squeezes it. It's so annoying sometimes.

"Good morning." I tell him after we break the kiss.

"Good morning." He says before kissing my forehead and limping towards his bed. He lays down, and I walk over to the nightstand to grab his tray.

"Here you go." I say while bringing the tray over to his lap.

I place a couple of pillows behind his back so he can sit up and eat. He takes the fork and digs in. I stare at him and my mind wanders off to where it usually goes when I'm with him. We've been fooling around for like two months, but we've never talked about our relationship. I don't even know what we are to be honest. Friends with benefits?

"Trey." I say.

"Hmm?" He asks not looking up at me.

I hesitate a little and decide against asking.

"How's the food?" I ask.

He smiles,"You know it's hitting the spot."

"I guess I better go clean up downstairs. Take your pills and call me if you need anything." I tell him while getting up off the bed.

He nods and says,"Yes, mom. Thank you, baby."

I chuckle and go in to peck his lips. I'm loving whatever this is, but I need to figure this out.

Monte
Revenge will be mine. They're not gonna get away with this that easy. As I lay I this hospital bed, I carefully plan out my plan.