College Life: Freshman Year

23

Normani's POV

I haven't seen much of Lauren outside of class this week, but I know it's not her fault. Pledging has been taking a lot out of her. She's always coming home so exhausted that she'll just fall asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow. I know it may seem weird but her pledging is making me fall in love with her even more. I guess it's because I see how dedicated she is and how she's giving it her all and I know she's going to show that same dedication to our little family.

I'm doing my best to cherish every little moment with Lauren that I have today. G-Pi gave their pledges the day off today and, on top of that, today happens to be our six-month anniversary. An entire day alone with Lauren and our baby-to-be is the best anniversary gift I could ever receive.

We started our day with a warm, relaxing shower together. I know the purpose of the shower was to get cleaned up for the day, but I couldn't help myself. I kept looking at the way the water trickled down Lauren's body. I tried and failed miserably at keeping my hands off of her. I pushed her up against the shower wall and entered her for the first time in two months, which is an extremely long time to go without feeling how tight Lauren is or hearing the noises she makes when she comes. However, touching Lauren in the shower wasn't enough for me. I had to have the full experience of making love to her on my bed. Three hours and six orgasms later, Lauren can't go on any longer.

"Honey, I want to do it again," I plead with her.

"Normani, I don't think I could do it anymore. You were in me so deep, I don't even know if I'm going to be able to walk tomorrow," she says while trying to catch her breath.

"Lauren, I'm pregnant and pregnant women get turned on more frequently."

"Says who?" she teases.

"Says everyone."

She cuddles up to me. "Well, Mrs. Jauregui, I am more than willing to be your little sex object, but not right now. You really wore me out. Besides, it's our anniversary. Isn't there anything you want to do?"

"YOU!" I answer her.

"Normani, you're going to be the death of me. Give me a couple of hours first," she teases.

"Fine, but in a couple of hours, your ass is mine," I tell her, trying to sound serious.

Lauren starts to doze off, but I give her delicate kisses on the cheek to wake her up.

"This is the only day alone with you that I'm going to have for a while, we are not spending it sleeping," I tell her.

"What do you want to do then?" she asks.

"Maybe we should call your mom."

"And tell her that you're knocked up?" Lauren says in a joking manner.

"Lauren, must I remind you that I'm hormonal right now and cannot be held responsible for my actions should I decide to smack you upside the head?"

"Fine, we'll call her, but only because I'm afraid of you right now."

"Thank you, baby."

"I still have seven months left of this, don't I? So much for that glow that pregnant women are supposed to have," Lauren teases and then dodges the pillow I throw at her.

After we put some clothes on, Lauren grabs her phone and dials her mom's number. I make it a point that she puts the conversation on speakerphone.

"Lauren?"

"Mommy!"

It really is cute to see how close they've become since Spring Break.

"How's my little Strawberry Shortcake?" she asks Lauren.