Chapter 114: College:Re - Part 7

"Welcome back, Nubia-senpai," Jeff greeted her warmly—like a husband waiting for his wife to come home—as he opened the door."I’m back... Jeff..." Nubia said, stammering and blushing the moment she saw him, unable to hide how much she had missed him after weeks apart. Right then—

"Who’s at the door, Jeff-senpai?"

Veena came to the entry hallway, peeking from behind Jeff.

Nubia, of course, didn’t personally know Veena. She had already graduated from high school by the time Veena became a first-year student and a member of the student council. But as the previous president, Nubia remembered seeing Veena’s profile during one of her visits to her alma mater.

With that information, Nubia was sure that Veena was still underage. And judging by the sight of her wearing Jeff’s gray shirt—looking like she had nothing else underneath—there was only one conclusion Nubia could think of, and feared:

That Jeff had laid his hands on a minor.

She reached into her black sling bag and pulled out her smartphone.

"What are you doing, Nubia-senpai?"

Although she hadn’t dialed 911 yet, Nubia intended to do so as soon as she confirmed that Jeff had committed a crime she couldn’t forgive. She was going to find out if he actually did—and the best, easiest way was to threaten Jeff.

"I’m calling the police to get you arrested, Jeff."

It was a lie, of course, and even Jeff could tell—but Nubia’s deadpan expression still made him panic for a moment.

"Wait, wait... Please let me explain the situation..."

Jeff hurriedly stepped outside, looking back at Veena with a silent plea for her to wait in the living room before he closed the door.

"Then start explaining or I’m really going to do it, Jeff. Did you really touch a minor!?"

Nubia was still in her usual dominating demeanor, and the fact that she was still wearing her office suit—a black coat over a white blouse paired with a black skirt and high heels—told Jeff she had come straight to his apartment on the third floor instead of going up to her own room on the fifth.

That, of course, delighted Jeff. He grabbed Nubia by the waist and pulled her into an embrace as he leaned back against the door.

It only made Nubia more flustered, her face blushing as brightly as her pinkish-blonde hair. She didn’t resist or push Jeff away, but she kept her serious glare, prompting him to finally explain the situation.

"I swear, I didn’t touch Vee, Nubia-senpai."

"Even though you’re like that?"

Her remark confused him and had no idea what she meant.

Jeff’s normal house clothes were just a shirt and trunks, even when Jess was with him back in his room at his parents’ house in Central City.

However, ever since he arrived at his apartment in Capital City with Veena staying with him, he had started wearing shorts instead—just like he was now—so he wouldn’t look indecent in front of his adorable kouhai.

At least until Veena turned 18 and Jeff could make her his girlfriend. To be precise, until they could do it.

So he couldn’t really understand what Nubia meant—until Nubia told him directly, or rather, touched the massive erection bulging through his shorts.

"I’m exactly like this because I didn’t touch her," Jeff said, and his argument was something even Nubia couldn’t counter.

Jeff had proven his innocence, but that still didn’t explain why Veena was in his apartment.

A simple lie wouldn’t convince Nubia. Explaining Veena’s circumstances, that she was being targeted by the shit bastards from FGH, would only worry Nubia and make her want to get involved with the plan to deal with them.

Having Nubia’s help would be great, but Jeff didn’t want to put her in danger.

So he was left with no choice but to tell her the other truth.

"Jeff... Don’t tell me..." Nubia murmured, realizing it on her own.

"Vee is just like you, Nubia-senpai. She’ll be Jess’s girlfriend as well," Jeff said, confirming her assumption.

"Just how many girls are you planning to have in your Harem?"

"It’s not my harem. It’s Jess’s Yuri."

Nubia knew arguing wouldn’t get them anywhere—especially since she herself had agreed to the Harem x Yuri plan, just so she could be with Jeff despite not yet having the courage to meet Jess. So she let it go and finally relaxed in Jeff’s embrace, relieved he hadn’t actually committed the crime of touching a minor.

On that note...

"So you’re telling me you’re feeling pent-up and haven’t done it since coming back here?"

Even though she clearly said it—and hinted at what she wanted—Nubia still couldn’t help feeling embarrassed. She looked away, avoiding Jeff’s intense gaze and trying to hide her blushing face. Still, it was a huge improvement from her usually shy and meek demeanor when it came to romance and intimacy.

Jeff, of course, understood what she meant this time, and there was no way he would refuse her invitation.

"Of course I haven’t done it. After all, I was waiting for you," he said before kissing her, as if he couldn’t wait to get them inside a room—whether his apartment or hers. And Nubia didn’t seem to mind either.

Or so they thought.

So lost in their intimate and passionate kiss, they didn’t even notice Kris and Marc walking past with their girlfriends.

"They’re gonna do it again."

"Just how many times have they done it?"

"I’m betting this is the 12th."

"Then I’m betting it was the 24th."

Nubia felt so embarrassed she wanted to throw Kris and Marc off the third-floor hallway, but all she could do was bury her face in Jeff’s chest the moment she broke the kiss.

Jeff, meanwhile, glared daggers at Kris and Marc, who were grinning like perverted idiots.

Once their friends turned toward the stairs, Jeff consoled Nubia right away.

"Should I cook you something to eat first, Nubia-senpai?"

"Mhm..." Nubia mumbled, still unable to speak properly.

Jeff opened the door and guided her inside—only to stop when he saw Veena dash back to the living room, nearly stumbling as she ran.

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A few moments earlier, when Jeff stepped outside and silently asked Veena to wait in the living room, Veena did not exactly listen.

She pressed her ear against the door, trying her best to hear the conversation between her beloved and the beautiful senpai she had only seen a few times before.

"Then start explaining or I’m really going to do it, Jeff. Did you really touch a minor!?"

"I swear, I didn’t touch Vee, Nubia-senpai."

So Jeff-senpai isn’t touching me because I’m still underage?

That realization filled her with relief—knowing she still had a chance to be with her beloved senpai. And what she overheard next made her even happier.

"Vee is just like you, Nubia-senpai. She will be Jess’s girlfriend as well."

"Just how many girls are you planning to have in your harem?"

"It wasn’t my harem but Jess’s yuri."

He really is making a harem—"and he wants me in it!"

She screamed internally, barely able to hold back her excitement.

Veena didn’t fully understand what Jeff meant about becoming Jess’s girlfriend, but she didn’t care—as long as she got to be with him.

All she had to do was wait a little longer—just a few more days until her birthday, when she would finally turn 18. Then her beloved senpai would make her his girlfriend and do it with her.

That thought alone aroused her, reminding her of the made-up story of her beloved senpai forcing himself on her.

Her arousal only intensified with the next lines she overheard—not only between Jeff and Nubia, but also from Kris and Marc.

"So you’re telling me you’re feeling pent-up and haven’t done it since coming back here?"

"Of course I haven’t done it. After all, I was waiting for you."

"They’re gonna do it again."

"Just how many times have they done it?"

So they’re going to do it tonight.

Veena felt a surge of envy. She wanted to do it with her beloved senpai too. She wanted to know how good it would feel, how painful it would be to lose her virginity, to have her first time with him.

Her body trembled in anticipation as she felt her entrance getting wet, soaking her panties.

She began touching herself—leaning against the door, lifting her shirt with her right hand until it slipped under her bra as she fondled her ample breast, while her left hand slid under her panties to caress her dripping entrance.

But just as she started to feel good—


"Should I cook you something to eat first, Nubia-senpai?"

"Mhm..."

The moment she heard the doorknob turn, Veena rushed back to the living room so fast she almost stumbled on the floor.

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Since he and Veena had already eaten dinner during their shopping date before returning to his apartment, Jeff only had to cook a meal for Nubia—a Katsu Curry, just as she requested.

While Jeff was in the kitchen chatting with Jess on his phone about Nubia’s arrival, Nubia sat at the dining table—still dazed from her earlier embarrassment—while Veena sat silently on the sofa in the living room.

The awkward atmosphere between the three of them was concerning, and Jeff didn’t know how to break the ice so that Nubia and Veena would start talking and become close.

He expected Veena to be the one to initiate a conversation, but her unusual silence—so different from her usual cheerful and clingy behavior—was, of course, bothering him.

Regardless, Jeff had something far more important occupying his mind: his promised intimacy with Nubia.

Of course they were going to do it tonight—that was already settled. The only question was where.

The obvious choice was Nubia’s place, but knowing how clingy and needy Veena was, Jeff doubted she would want to be left alone for the entire night.

They could do it here instead, but once again, it seemed impossible that Veena would go to sleep on her own.

However, to Jeff’s surprise...

"Jeff-senpai... It’s already late, so I’ll be going to bed..."