Dear AVA Chapter 35
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👩❤️💋👨 Dear Ava CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE: ❣️
🔸🧏 (Stealing Her Innocence) 💔🔸
Her betrayer nîpples responded to the touch, and her eyes closed completely.
Her body and soul gave in to him as if they’ve been waiting for him since long ago… like a craving she has been suppressing and now she can’t hold back anymore…
She rolled her tongue with his, and her tits hardened to pebbles in her bra cups as his thumb continued rubbing on her tat…it was something she has never experienced before.
All her life, she has always been cautious about males. Octavia and Demi have exes, but she’s the only one who has never known what dating feels like, but here she is, getting her first kiss from him, and the strength to even push him away isn’t forthcoming….
She was weak beneath him as he assaulted her mouth. The kiss turned soft, and she started breathing heavily with him as he bit her lip repeatedly, sucking her tongue in.
She held on to his upper arms so tight like handlebars, and she could feel the sprinkling water mixing with saliva in their mouths as the kiss went deep again…
She’s barely breathing right now….No, she’s absolutely not breathing, but the urge to break it is lost.
She transferred her hands from his arms to his shirt in the front, fisting the material in her palm to pull him closer.
Why can’t she control this? Why is the flip switch not with her? Why is she wanting more? It’s indecipherable.
Grayson feasted on her lips like a dessert for what looks like forever, and when he finally broke the kiss, she felt hollow, but he didn’t waste time before attaching his lips to her throat, kissing all the way to her collarbones and licking down to her chest.
“Gray…” The first moan came out so low, but that was only just the start…
He kissed down to her cleavage, and she held her breath as he raised her thighs higher in his hand before doing the next deed.
He cupped her br*asts through her wet gown and kissed it warmly.
“Gray…” She sounded again as he started sucking her through the gown…he’s definitely not hearing anything cos his eyes looks so dark as he handled it…
Shockwaves delivered themselves in large quantities to her core, and she felt the emptiness in the pit of her stomach as he ravaged her limitlessly.
“Gray…the…the…food” she said in another attempt to stop him, and this time, he stopped… slowly.
Her breaths came heavily as he brought his eyes back up to hers, and her cheeks burned red despite the water.
She hyperventilated, and she’s sure it reached his ears cos a smirk appeared on his face .
Her friends told her shyness comes after the first kiss, but why is she not feeling that right now?
Why is she boldly looking him in the eye as if it’s not the first time they did this? Why is her stomach fluttering? And why is…
“I turned off the cooker before coming here” his voice brought her out of her thoughts.
“Huh?” She blinked, and he gave her bottom lip a gentle rub.
“You’re so adorable” he smiled, and she looked him in the eye.
“Why did you do it?” She asked, making his eyes stop on hers.
“Do what?”
“Kiss me” she replied, and he took some tendrils away from her face before lifting his weight from her.
He picked her up from the recliner too, taking her out of the the room.
“You didn’t answer my question” she said, still looking at him.
“You know what happens when you force answers out of me, princess” he replied firmly as he started climbing the stairs..
“That was my first kiss, I just want to make it significant” she replied, and he stopped to shift her weight in his arms before facing her.
“It wasn’t your first” he said with darkened expression.
“What do you mean?” She didn’t blink as she asked that.
“Let’s get you changed, you might catch the flu” he replied, avoiding that question before taking her upstairs.
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TARMAC*
“What the fuçk is wrong with Alex tonight?”
“What’s happening?”
“Is he sick?”
“Why is he slacking off?”
“Sylvester it’s your turn tonight!!!”
“Break that record man!!!”
“Get the win!!!”
Alex’s fans are currently panicking while Sylvester’s gang are screaming their guts out cos he’s currently leading the race by far
Alex is behind him, not concentrating on the drive as thoughts about Ava and Gray dominated his head….
He’s not the one driving, it’s just his body cos his soul travelled far already.
“Alex!!!!!!!!” Oscar’s scream came from among the crowd when they were about to start the last lap.
“Are you sure he’s fine? He should have stayed back if he’s sick” Octavia muttered.
“Alex go!!!!!!!!!!!!” Demi screamed loudly too.
“Alex don’t back down!!!!!! Sylvester can’t break the record!!! Beat it!!!!” Felicia screamed.
Alex snapped back to reality in the last three minutes, and his eyes widened when he saw the gap between him and Sylvester.
He tightened his grab on the wheel, and his tyres screeched as he concentrated on the race.
Alex Chambers!!
Alex Chambers!!
The scream of his name resumed as his fans went crazy again.
“And that’s my man!!!” Felicia shouted excitedly.
“Gawd” Oscar breathed in relief.
Octavia smiled, and Demi jumped happily.
Sylvester’s gang tried the old trick of blarring police sirens, but it didn’t work cos no one ran.
In the last minute, Alex caught up with Sylvester, and he got to the finish line first.
- Yes!!!!!
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That’s it baby!!!
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Alex is the race!!!
Alex didn’t come out of the car like he usually does after every race.
He drove out of the tarmac without even waiting for Oscar
“Is he fine?” Demi asked Oscar.
“We’ll have to find out when we get home” Oscar replied, and they left together.
“I’m following them, I have to find out Alex’s house” Felicia said.
“Are you crazy?” Sandra replied.
“Just stay back if you’re not gonna follow, I’ll go alone” Felicia said and left.
“Fuçking wait for me!” Sandra ran after her.
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GRAY’S PENTHOUSE*
Ava could probably fly right now cos she’s wearing one of Gray’s hoods that’s totally bigger than her, and she had to pull up the arm every now and then as it kept falling.
She’s sitting at the dinning room already, and Gray finished cooking just now.
He started bringing the dishes to the dinning table, and the delicious aroma hung in the air.
He changed his black shirt to white already since it got wet too, and he’s on grey designer shorts which stopped at his knees.
He dropped the last meal on the table and sat beside her..
“Eat up, princess” he said, and she looked up at him.
“Want me to feed you?” He creased his brows.
“You said the kiss we had wasn’t my first, what do you mean?” She asked.
“Did you feel like it was your first?” He asked.
“No. I don’t feel shy around you like I should be after the kiss too…it’s weird” she muttered.
“Maybe we’ve done this before, who knows?” He replied.
“Can you just stop speaking in parables and tell me what you mean?” She demanded, looking upset.
“It’s not something you can be reminded of. You have to remember on your own when you’re ready! I’ve been waiting for years, and I can still wait some more” he replied , and she stood.
“What do you mean?”
“Sit your arse down, princess” he replied softly.
“No I don’t want to! You know everything about me that i haven’t even told anybody about, and now you’re telling me my first kiss isn’t my first? Who exactly are you?” She asked impatiently.
“Grayson Harper, ion have a middle name” he replied nonchalantly, taking cutleries to start eating, but she snatched them and pulled him up to face her.
“Please…tell me what I need to know. I…
“It won’t make sense to you. It’s best you remember everything yourself” he cut her off with a straight face, and she let go of him.
“Take me back to my house” she said straight.
“Kidding?” He raised his brows, inserting his hands in his pocket.
“Right now!” She shot and turned to leave, but he easily slipped an arm on her waist to pull her back, and he met fire burning in her eyes as it met his own.
“You can’t be mad at me right now. You’re gonna waste my efforts?” He said, brushing her hair with his fingers.
She looked over at the dishes before looking at him.
“I don’t care, I’ll ride a taxi if you won’t take me” she left his grasp and walked out of the house.
Gray grabbed his car keys from the living room and followed her.
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TO Be Continued
