《Her Given (Editing)》Chapter 32 - It's a Date
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Right now, Coco is currently dressing me up in something cute for the fair. He said this was gonna be like our first date, so I giggled but didn't complain.
He dressed me clad in a pastel pink sweater that tucked into a black pleated skirt with a bow on the front. For shoes, he insisted I wear something comfortable because we'd be walking around a lot at the fair, so I'm wearing a pair of black flats. Lastly, for my hair, he left it down, silver locks styled in loose waves.
One reason why I love Cole so much is because he never fails in making me feel beautiful. I could be dressed in a potato sack, and he'd still manage to style it perfectly.
I giggle when he leans down to give me a quick peck on the lips after he finishes with my hair.
"You look beautiful, Ava. Now let's go. The boys are getting a little restless. They're anxious to see you," he informs, making me blush at the compliment but laugh at the others' impatience. I nod and he leads me down the stairs. When we reach the bottom, my other two boys are already down there, waiting eagerly for my arrival. Once they see me, they both beam at me.
"You look adorable, princess," Xavier compliments. "Are you ready to go?"
"Yup," I answer and Cole leads me outside to their car, hand still clasped in mine. They all insist I sit in the front, but I refuse, saying they have much longer legs than me and it wouldn't make sense if I sat in the front. They agree begrudgingly when they realise they can't convince me otherwise, and I smile in triumph as I slip into the back with Xavier. He was able to snag a seat in the back with me, too, and Cole called sitting next to me on the way back.
I laugh at their possessive banter on the way to the fair grounds, not chiming in, just listening with a bright smile on my face as they chat amongst each other.
As we near the fair grounds, I see a long line waiting to be parked, and I bounce excitedly in my seat. I squeal when I see the large Ferris Wheel in the distance.
"I wanna go there first!" I exclaim and they laugh at my eagerness.
"Of course we can go there first, babe," Ash assures as he takes my hand, helping me step out of the car once we've parked.
"We just have to get our tickets first," Xavier announces, grabbing my other hand, leading both Ash and I to the ticket booth.
When we reach the booth, we're met by a boy in his late teens, giving tickets in exchange for money. He looks from the boys to me when we've stepped up for our turn.
"Hey," he greets with a smile at me, completely disregarding the others. My boys glare in return, but I decide to overlook it.
"Hi, can we have four tickets please?" I ask.
"Of course, beautiful," he nods his head. I cringe slightly...
He called me beautiful.
I shake out the internal shiver and make my face as emotionless as I can possibly muster, hardening my heart a little more to prevent the wall I've just recently rebuilt from collapsing again.
"Thank you," I say to him as he hands me four bracelets. Ash gives him the cash with a glare and we're on our way. The boy winks at me before I turn away, and I have to fight away the shiver that threatens to take over me.
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When we walk into the entrance of the fair, I stop my boys so I can put their bracelets on them. I don't realize what is written on my bracelet until after I've put it on--that boy's number--but I decide it's best to not tell the guys and kiss each of them on the cheek after I've put their bracelets on each of them. I choose not to let the strange looks we get from passerbyers affect me and grab Xavier's hand, tugging him to the stand that sells the fluffy cloud of sugar that I've always wanted to try but was never allowed to. The boys follow behind with mirth.
"Can we please get cotton candy?" I beg childishly.
Coco joins me. "Yeah, can we please get some cotton candy?" I giggle at his pouty, and slightly pleading, face that doesn't seem to work on the others.
"Of course we can get some cotton candy, princess." I grin at Xavier's declaration and practically skip up to the stand.
There's an older looking man there, and when I get close enough, I can see the kindness in his grey eyes. He smiles in greeting.
"Can I get one blue cotton candy and one pink, please?" I ask him, pointing at the pictures they have displayed on the sign above the small stand.
"Of course, puddin'," he smiles at me, his voice having at slightly southern drawl to it that seems welcoming and kind.
The pink one is for me and the blue one is for Cole, but I'm definitely going to be trying both.
"Thank you," I giggle as he hands me the colorful, fluffy clouds--basically just sugar on a stick. He smiles once more before I turn around to the boys, wiggling my brows cheekily at Coco as I hand him his cotton candy. Ashton once again gives the man the money, and I don't try to argue with him about spending money on me; I know it makes him happy.
I lift the cloud to my mouth, tearing off a piece and being slightly surprised when it dissolves in my mouth.
"This is great!" I proclaim. "Isn't it great, Coco?!" He nods his head vigorously, and the other two boys laugh at Cole and I's excitement.
"No more sugar after this," Xavier declares. "Lord knows neither of you need anymore. Especially Cole."
I roll my eyes, knowing damn well I'm gonna get some ice cream later, whether he likes it or not. Silently, I'm step closer to Coco and rip a piece off of his cotton candy, popping it into my mouth with a smile.
"Hey, that's mine! You have your own!" He gasps, jerking the sugar on a stick away from me.
"I just wanted to try yours! Don't get your panties in a twist," I roll my eyes.
His face lights up, and the fire in his eyes flickers mischievously as a smirk is suddenly formed on his too-handsome face. "That's not what you were saying earlier, remember? If I recall correctly, you're the one who had their 'panties in a twist'," He whispers in my ear, making my breath hitch.
"Shut the hell up, Cole," I grumble, smacking his chest. He chortles quite loudly.
"What are you two talking about?" Ash asks, a brow raised and a knowing grin plastered on his face.
'Oh God. He heard that, didn't he? There's no way I'm going to explain what happened between Cole and I earlier.'
"C-can we go on a ride now?" I ask, suddenly shy.
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"Of course we can, Ava," Xavier answers, leaning down to kiss the tip of my nose while he takes the cotton candy out of my grasp. A large smile splits across my face at his adorable show of affection as I watch him walk over to a nearby trash can and throw it away. I'm not mad, though, considering I had basically already finished most of it.
"Come on," I giggle as I lead them over to the Ferris Wheel. This one is large, and it seats up to four people in one seat, so it's just perfect.
We get in line, and it takes about fifteen minutes for our turn. Which isn't that long, considering the line was pretty big. When we reach the front of the line and it's our turn to be seated, we are met by a pretty girl with black hair and green eyes working the gate of the line. She sees us and completely looks over me, her eyes going straight to my boys. She plasters on a seductive smile, staring at my guys like they're all pieces of meat.
Like I said, my guys.
I look at her uniform to see a nametag with the name Natalia on it, and I silently glare at her while she shamelessly checks Cole, Ashton, and Xavier out.
"Hey there," she says in a sultry voice. Well, she tries to make it sound sultry; it honestly sounds more like nails on a chalkboard.
"Hi," Cole replies kindly. He doesn't notice the way she's looking at him, but oh, I do. And I'm not having any of it.
"Right this way. I'll have you all seated," she smirks.
'I take it back. She may be pretty, but her heart and her intentions are completely hideous.'
She gestures for us to walk up the stairs to the seats, and we do. I don't miss the way she checks out their asses as we all walk in front of her. I glare at her over my shoulder, and she looks over at me like she's finally realized my existence. She sees my very angry stare directed towards her and she immediately pales, directing her gaze away from my boys and down to the floor. I internally pat myself on the back for being able to intimidate her enough to fuck off--something I'm not entirely used to. I'm not a very intimidating looking person, but something in my icey glare made her scared.
We all take our seats, Ashton on my right and Xavier and Cole across from us. Natalia shuts the gate of our seat/capsule, and turns around quickly, making sure not to make eye contact with me again. The walls to the capsule are high enough so people can't really see in. We have privacy. Well, for about 8 minutes until the ride is over, at least. I'd counted the amount of time it took for this ride to be over while we were in line waiting. I smirk at her hasty retreat and turn to see the boys looking at me strangely.
"What was that?" Ashton whispers in my ear, making me shiver.
I shrug as an answer, trying to play off the effect that simple question hand on me when he whispered it so damn huskily into my ear.
"That's not a very good answer. That chick looked pretty scared of you," Xavier chuckles.
I shrug again. "She was checking you guys out, and I didn't like it."
Cole smirks again, and I throw him a glare, too. "Awe, is wittle Avelyn jealous?" He teases.
"Shut the hell up," I grumble, and the ride starts, lifting us slowly in the air.
"Babe, there's nothing to be jealous about. We only want you," Ash whispers in my ear again. This time, he feels it when I shiver and a cocky grin splits across his face.
"Whatever," I mumble, irritated with their teasing. I know it's true, but right now they're only trying to antagonize me.
"Babygirl, let me show you how much we want you." I don't have time to process Ash's words before I feel his hand slowly slide up my thigh, under my skirt, and over my white lace panties.
"You're already so wet for me, Avelyn. Such a good girl," he says huskily.
I look over to the two boys sitting in front of me to see their eyes wide and turned into pools of lust. The only thing swimming in their pools are specks of love and devotion, both completely captivated at the scene in front of them.
We are up high enough now that I can see all the fair grounds and the pretty lights as the sun starts to slowly set over the horizon. The only people who are close enough to hear us are the people in the other pods of the Ferris Wheel, but I'm pretty sure they're all immersed enough in their own lives to listen or even care enough to hear what we are saying right now. I whimper quietly when I feel him slide the thin cloth covering my sex over, feeling the contact of his fingers on my most intimate area.
"Quiet, Avelyn, we don't want people to hear," Xavier instructs roughly, the sound coming from deep within his throat, almost animalistic.
I nod and moan as quietly as I can when I feel Ash enter one digit into my core. I turn my head into Ashton's chest in an attempt to muffle my moans as he thrusts his finger into me, rubbing my sensitive nub simultaneously.
'How many times am I gonna do this today? If I'm lucky, it'll be again... soon.'
"You're lucky I can't move right now so I don't rock the seat, or I would be on the floor right now, my head in between your legs while I lap up all of the juices that are flowing out of you and onto Ashton's fingers," Xavier growls under his breath, loud enough for me to hear. I take Ash's shirt into my mouth and bite on it, trying to bite back my moans in the process.
The mixture of Ashton's finger pounding into me, his thumb rubbing figure eight motions on my clit, and Xavier's dirty words are working me up way too much right now. Not to mention the names that are practically lit on fire, burning my skin with a raw passion and a euphoric flame.
"That feels good, doesn't it, kitten?" Coco groans huskily across from me. "You like it when we fucking talk dirty, don't you?"
I can't find it in me to form any words right now, so the only way I can manage to answer is by nodding my head against Ash's chiseled chest.
"Mmm," I moan quietly as Ashton enters another finger inside me, his shirt still between my teeth.
"God, you're so tight," Ash groans low in his throat.
"I-I'm a-about-t to- Oh my God," I cry out. Ash quickly silences me with his lips, smashing them agaisnt mine with a feverish amount of force while he kisses me passionately.
My body jerks and rocks agaisnt his fingers as he continues to thrust them into me while I ride out my amazing high.
'Thank God no one could see us, or I'd be absolutely mortified!'
Something tells me I wouldn't have actually cared that much, though. I would do it all again if that meant this feeling never went away.
I break apart from our firework-enducing kiss, breathing in deeply, gasping and trying desperately to suck the air I lost during my orgasm back into my lungs.
"Such a good girl," Ash coos, rubbing my cheek gently, looking down at me with nothing but complete adoration shining in his glassy blue eyes. "I love you so damn much, Avelyn."
"I love you more," I whisper back, my voice incapable of doing anything else at the moment. "All of you," I clarify, turning to the other boys and looking them directly in their eyes to convey just how much.
They smile grandly. "I love you, too," they both say in perfect unison, making me giggle.
I look back over the high wall of our pod/seat and see that we're nearing the ground. My eyes widen and I frantically try to fix myself; I surely look like a mess right now.
I can't look like I just got fingered on a freaking Ferris Wheel. Imagine the horror of someone finding that out. In a frenzy, I begin to re-smooth out my skirt and rub my hands over my silver locks. They notice my panicked state and laugh heartily.
"Don't worry, Ava. You look fine," Cole reassures.
"Yup, as gorgeous as ever, princess."
I blush under their heated gazes. I don't think I'll ever get used to the way they look at me: so full of love and compassion.
They are my everything.
'I can't wait until my birthday. Then, they'll officially be mine.'
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Thanks for reading everyone! Though Wattpad is still being a bitch, I've found a way to write my chapters: writing them in my notes, copying and pasting it on here, and editing it on here as well. Because of this, the editing may not be great. The process makes for a little more work and it's a little tedious, but it's better than nothing. But I hope you enjoyed the chapter, anyway! As always, until next time...
Sincerely,
The Annoying Author Lady
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