Blithe

CHAPTER FIVE

EMMA POV

I blink my eyes open and look around to see that I'm in my room. I try to twist my body to grab my phone but something in holding me down. I lift the blankets and see that Trey's head was resting on my stomach and his arms were wrapped around me. I stretch my left hand out and grab my phone. I check the time and see that it's 7 so I have plenty of time to get to school. I start checking all my messages and social media and I decide to take picture of Trey.

I caption in 'Mornings with him' and then post it on Snapchat.

I hang out on my phone for a bit longer before deciding to go eat breakfast.

I grab Trey's long arms and try to push them off of me but he doesnt let up. Why is his grip so strong in his sleep?

"Trey." I whine smacking his face.

"Hmm?"

"Let me go." I whine.

"No. Why do you always leave me?" He asks, sleepily.

"Because I cant stay in bed forever." I say trying to push his arms down but his grip gets tighter.

"You're not leaving me." He says in a teasing voice.

"Yes I am." I say in the same tone.

WARNING:MATURE SCENE

"I know how to make you stay." He says shimmying down in the bed. He pulls my shorts off exposing my heat.

"Trey..." I trail off. He looks up at me with those irresistable eyes and I damn near melt. He smiles and runs a tounge along my folds and I sigh in content. His tongue flicks my clit repetitively and he shoves two fingers inside me.

"Aaaahhh my God." I moan. I feel a knot begin to form in my abdomen and I fight to push it back down. I want to enjoy this a little bit longer.

"You gonna stay now?" Trey asks and I groan.

"Answer me." He says lifting his head.

"Yes, I'm gonna stay." I whine and he smiles before diving back in.

"Oooh." I moan, feeling my legs spasm with pleasure. "I'm close." I moan out feeling my orgasm getting closer. Trey's tongue started pressing down harder and he added another finger to the mix pushing me closer to the edge.

"Aaah!" I yell as my orgasm hit. My toes curl up tightly and I clutch onto the sheets. Trey lifts his head up and smirks at me.

"I'm still leaving." I breath out attempting to sit up but he pushes me back down.

"No you're not." He laughs.

"Yes, I am. I'm starving." I whine trying to fight against his hand. "OK. I'll stay." I say pretending to give up and going limp. I grab my phone and Trey lays down next to me and let's me go.

"Good." He sighs. Now!

I jump out of bed and grab my shorts off the floor and pull them on.

"You're not leaving this room." Trey says blocking the door.

"Yes I am!" I yell charging at him. He picks me up by my sides and throws me back on the bed. I roll off and stand up again.

"We're already wide awake you might as well let me leave." I point out and he shakes his head.

"Nope. I dont care." I groan loudly and lay back on the bed, but Trey doesnt leave his post by the door.

"What's it gonna take?" I ask.

"You can have sex with me." Trey says, knowing I'm gonna say no.

"OK, fine." I say. "Come here."

"Nope. I'm not falling for that." He says shaking his head again.

"Come here." I say again pulling my shirt up and over my head and throwing it to the ground.

"Not falling for it." He gulps, staring at my breasts.

"Oh come on. Please, come here." I beg in a seductive voice. He gulps again but shakes his head. Smart boy.

"Fine. I guess you'll just never know if it was a trick or not." I say taking my shirt from off the ground and pulling it back on.

I am starving! I need my bagel and coffee or I'm going to pass out at school today. I need to distract him. I get off the bed and walk over to him.

"You're not leaving." He says again.

"Please." I beg. I start kissing on his neck while I run my hands down his front stopping at the band of his boxers. "I'll do whatever you want." I say, slipping my hands underneath. I wrap my hand around his hardened member and start stroking up and down.

Trey lets out a harsh breath and I look into his eyes.

"Let me out." I whisper and he nods. I move him out of the way and press my lips agaisnt his.

"Thank you." I say. I pull my hand out of his pants and then walk out the door and head to the ktichen.

"I dont know how you did that." Trey says walking in behind me.

"And you never will." I smirk. I put a bagel in the toaster and start my coffee in the Keurig.

"What time do your classes start?" Trey asks, grabbing a bagel of his own.

"At 10." I say

"So in about an hour." Trey says, checking his watch. I didnt realize we were in the room for so long.

"I guess." When I'm finished making my breakfast I sit down at the island next to Trey and start eating.

"What are you studying?" He asks me and I wait until I swallow my bagel to answer.

"Nursing." I say and he nods.

"That's a good profession." He says and I nod. It really is, and I've wanted to do it almost my whole life.

"I'm excited for it." I say and he smiles.

"I like a girl with dreams." He says and I smile.

"And I like a boy  with dreams." It's true. I dont want to be with someone who has no idea where they're going or where they want to go. I do know some people that truly just live in the now and I dont understand how. It would bother me to the core if I didnt have an plan for my future, if I didnt want to do anything.

After breakfast Trey and I go back to my room so I can get dressed. I put on a brown loose tank top, black skinny jeans, a jean jacket, and ankle boots.

"Alright come on. I gotta go." I tell Trey and gets up off the bed. We walk out of my room and I go and grab my keys, and my backpack. When I lock the door, Trey grabs my free hand and interlocks our fingers as we walk to the elevator.

The ride down was silent but comfortable and Trey walked me to my car.

"I cant see you tonight. Taylor and I are going to the studio so I'll just see you tomorrow?" Trey asks me.

"'Course." I smile. I get up on my tip-toes and press my lips against his briefly before unlocking my car. "Call me." I say, getting inside. I start the drive to campus and put on my music.

I think I'm beginning to actually like Trey. He's amazing, he's funny, a little clingy but I surprisingly really like that. I like the fact that he wants to be close to me all the time.