College Girl

Chapter 42

Trey
I stuff my face into my fresh sheets and inhale the familiar home scent. I let out a sound that's between a groan and sigh. I hear someone walk into my bedroom.

"Happy to be home?" My sister, Rachel, asks.

"Overjoyed." I reply with my face still in the pillow.

The sound of the voices of my parents, siblings, my boys, and Liberty and her friends filled my house. As they clean up a bit and celebrate my homecoming, I stay in my bed under my blankets.

Liberty stops by for a few minutes to check up on me. She frowns a little when she sees me in bed under my covers.

"Come on, Trey. We're celebrating you." She says.

"I know. I'm just a little tired." I reply.

She pauses then walks to my bed and sits next to me. Liberty places her hand on my chest and smiles.

"What do I have to do to get you to come downstairs?" She asks.

"Nothing...."

She gives me a weird look then gets up and walks to the door to shut it. She removes her t-shirt and my eyes widen at all the exposed skin. My little friend does a little dance as she crawls on top of me. She kisses my lips and sits on my lap.

"You will come downstairs after this." She says sternly while looking me dead in my eyes.

I nod my head and say,"Yes, baby."

47 minutes later
The sound of the laughter gets louder as Liberty walk downstairs hand in hand. My father ,who is walking past the stairs as we come down, gives us a knowing look then shakes his head with a smirk on his face before walking away into the living room. The smell of my mother's cooking permeates the house.

As soon as Liberty and I step into the living room, it falls silent. I look around the room at my family and friends.

"Why everyone get quiet?" I ask.

"What y'all took so long?" Dwayne asks back.

I laugh nervously and say,"Mind ya business."

Everyone laughs and continues talking. Liberty sits with her girls to converse while I chill with my boys.

"I see y'all helped yourselves to my alcohol cabinet." I say as Chris pours himself another glass of my moscato.

"Drinks on you, man." Chris says before taking a sip.

"Here," August says passing me a glass cup,"Drink some."

I take it and carefully pour myself some of the chilled moscato. Liberty catches my eye as I drink and shakes her head playfully. I wink and lick my lips.

"Dinner is ready!" My mom calls.

Everyone rushes out of the living room into the kitchen in merry spirits. Liberty and I are the last to leave.

"Come here, baby." I tell her.

She walks into my open arms and lays her head against my chest. I kiss the top of her head and sigh.

"I think they know what we did upstairs." She says.

I chuckle. Of course they knew.

"Okay. And?" I ask.

She pinches my nipple and laughs. She pulls away in playful fear.

"Ouch!" I exclaim,"Come here."

I say while pulling her roughly to my body and slap her butt. I kiss her lips as we walk to the kitchen with her clinging to my waist.