College Girl

Chapter 20

Trey's POV
I look Krissy up and down in amazement. She looks different, but in a good way.

"Wow, Krissy. You definitely grew up! How you been?" I ask her.

She giggles and says,"I'm working towards getting my Master's in Math, but I'm currently a high school math teacher. I teach Algebra 1 and Geometry."

"Damn, girl." I say while playfully nudging her," You're doing well for yourself."

"How about you, Trey? I heard your smart self is a college professor now." She says and places her hand on my knee.

I think nothing of it and let it go. I smile with pride.

"Yeah. I'm a professor at Howard. I teach inorganic chemistry."

"How is it? Do you like it?" She asks pulling her hand off of my knee.

"I do love it. My students are great, but I don't think many of them like me." I respond with a smile.

She smiles and says,"You can be a jerk sometimes, Trey. You do have a sharp tongue."

I pretend to be hurt and put my hand on my heart.

"I can't help but speak my mind, Krissy."

We laugh and have a moment of awkward silence.

"So," she says," Who's the girl living with you? Her name is Lindsey?"

"Liberty," I correct her,"And she's one of my students who's staying with me for a while. She's had some trouble  so I let her stay here."

She raises her eyebrows and says,"Oh."

"What?" I ask her a little annoyed.

"She hasn't tried to make any moves on you? I'm not trying to be intrusive, but-"

"No, she's not like that. She's real cool." I respond annoyed.

Mind your own damn business.

"Alright. I just know how some of these college girls are."

"But that's not Liberty. You don't know her so don't try to make assumptions about her." I say a bit rudely.

I immediately regret my words.

"Sorry." I say," I overreacted."

"No, it's okay. I should've never said anything." She responds.

"Are you seeing anyone back home?" I ask casually.

"Ah. I just got out of a bad relationship a couple months ago, but I'm looking again." She responds while looking me dead in the eyes," Are you seeing anyone?"

"Yeah. You can sort of say so, but I don't know where we stand yet."

I notice her frown and ask,"Who is the lucky girl?"

"Can't say her name, or I'll ruin it."

We continue to talk, but I notice how Krissy places her hand on my arm or knee from time to time. She's really trying to hit on me.

"Trey, can you be honest with me for a moment?" She asks me an hour later.

We've been loosened up with each other.

"Yeah. Shoot." I respond.

"Would you ever see us in a relationship?"

I stare at her face for a while. She's pretty and has her life pretty much put together, but there's something about her that makes me feel that we wouldn't be right together.

"Honestly, no," I respond. She put her head down and looks at her lap.

"You are beautiful and you have your life together, but I don't think we can make it in an intimate relationship." I quickly say.

She doesn't respond so I nudge her.

"C'mon Krissy. You're still my friend."

She looks up at me with a determined look.

"What if I told you I want you now."

I stare at her dumbfounded. Who is this bxtch?!

"I don't know about that, Krissy..." I respond while scratching my head. This is so damn awkward.

She grabs for my junk and attempts to pull down my sweats. If I wasn't injured, pushing her away would've been easier. She manages to get my dxck out and strokes it to wake it up.

"I always wanted to see this." She says getting closer.

My mind is telling me "No" but my body is telling me "Yes!" She gets down on her knees and takes me into her mouth. I stifle back a groan and grab her hair and pull her off.

"Get off of me, Krissy." I say,"Stop."

"You know you like this." She tells while pointing to my hard dxck.

"No. You need to stop."

"Oh, are you scared Liberty might catch us?" She asks sarcastically.

"Yes, and I want you to stop."

She ignores me and gets back to work. She removed her panties and climbs onto my lap. I close my eyes so I don't have look into her eyes. She slides onto me and grips my shoulders. She throws her head back and lets out a moan as she begins to ride me.

"Shxt." I whisper. She's tight.

She whispers dirty things in my ear but I block them out.

"Open your eyes, Trey. Look at me." She demands before kissing my lips.

I shake my head.

"Come on, baby." She begs,"You don't wanna see what you're body is doing to mine?"

I open my eyes to look at her. Her eyes burn with lust. She begins riding me harder and faster as I feel myself getting closer.

"I'm gonna cum." She moans.

In couple of seconds, I feel a surge of warmness come down my dxck and her pxssy tightening. She continues to ride me until I nut. No damn condom. She gets off of me and lays out on the couch, breathless.

I stare at the wall, contemplating what just occurred. This  thot basically took advantage of me in my own home. Anger boils inside of me, until I spill over.

"Get the fxck out. Now." I growl at her while still staring at the wall.

"Come on-"

"Get out!" I shout.

She jumps and grabs her clothing. She turns back and looks at me one last time to wink at me before walking out. I heave in and out in anger. I get up as quickly as I can and head to the shower before Liberty sees me.

Author's Note
Smh.