Chapter 82 "Surprises"

Avery P.O.V.
OMG! My mouth was open wide, and I am shocked how much is on my phone.
There from my mom and dad.
They Ashely, Natalie, Jayson, Eli? That a question mark why? They probably looking for the guys that why they called me.
Daddy: Pumpkin, answer your phone?
Daddy: Avery, why aren t you answer your phone?
I didn t want to listen to my voicemail. I know it s too full already. So, I clean it out later. Until then I ll just send them all a text my parents and my friends. And Jayson and Eli.
After I seen their text, I started to send a text to my parents I am okay I am staying with the girls I wrote them.
Daddy: Okay pumpkin, Call us later. Love you.
Me: Okay I will. Love you too.
Then I saw the girls texts.
Ashely: Where are you?
Natalie: Avery, are you, okay?
Natalie: Please answer!
Natalie: Avery this isn t funny anymore?
Ashely: Wow, you asleep or something Lol? I had to laugh on that one.
Ashely: But seriously, we worried bitch!
I shook my head and started sending a text.
Me: Hey sorry about that. I am fine and I am with the guys. I need a big fav if my parents call or text you. Tell them I am staying the night at your house. I wrote to Ashely.
Ashley: Sure, will do. Smirk emoji
Me: Thank you, love you girls.
So, be careful and don t anything I wouldn t do sexy bitch! Wink face emoji.
I giggled and blushed because I already did it I shouldn t of do. I thought with a grin on my face.
Then I lost my grin and saw the other text from Jayson and Eli.
Eli: Avery, do you know where the guys at?
Jayson: Hey, you ever answer your phone, princess. I thought I felt a smug tone in his comment.
That was it. So, they were looking for the guys? That strange. I look at the time it was yesterday at 5:00 pm. We were out in the woods when we were I thought with a blush on my face because I know what we were doing out there.
I didn t text them back because I don t need to. So, I just put my phone away and set it down on the nightstand.
Here I am sitting on the bed, and I guess it his sister s room or his mother study room. I don t know. All I know is it s a nice room. I see a purple and a bright yellow room the two of my favorite colors.
Wait a minute this room been decoration I can smell the paint and the new furniture scent in the room. Wow this is brand new. Everything in here is. Even this book I pick up by the nightstand then I take good look at it. It one of favorite author s B.B. Reid "Fear Me" they bought all the series for me. Wow I am so in love right now. Sometimes girls want candy and flowers but for me I want books.
I gasp and realize this room is all my favorite colors and brand-new stuff and clothes. The weird thing is the clothes are all my size? Down to my bra size. I feel sick and thankful at the same time. I just realized
Oh my God, this is my room! I took my hand over my mouth with a shock expression on my face.
Two Hours Later....
"Done, I love that book. I can read thousand times and not get tired of it." I said to no in partially.
Okay Avery, I started reading book to Fear Me" Oh, boy I can feel my inside tingle ounces I open the book.
Three More Hours Later...
Done, I told myself. I think that enough for today of reading. I finished two books today in five hours. "Fear You" Book 2. I start Book 3 "Fear Us" Broken Love Series I got two more to read again. I am so excited to read them over again. I thought with a cocky grin. But what I didn t know is. How they know they were my favorite books? That a strange one. They must of stalk me or ask someone that knows me well.
Well, anyway I am just going to forget about how they known and enjoy this while it latest. I was running around in my thoughts. Where can they be? I am just worried and wondering when they are coming back. I am alone here bored. I usually sometimes like to be alone to read but I miss someone to talk too. I miss the guys. I miss their smile and how they watch me with desire and cockiness attitude with me. I miss their teasing me with words and their mouth, tongue, fingers they would play me like a damn fiddle, and I loved it!
I am sitting on the bed cracking my knuckles and I am anxious and worried.
They would never leave here, right? I asked myself.
Angelstar." I asked her.
Hmm, that s weird she not there.
Angelica?" Hmm, she not there either.
Well, I guess they re with the wolfs today. I forgot I can feel them.
I feel myself getting wet and I wanted to take care of my problem, but they told me not to touch their pussy! I mock their letter. So basically, they are talking about touching my pussy. That meaning mine!
I wanted to laugh how turn on I am because I am feeling tingling and thumping between my thighs.
Oh, God, I just need to do something. It s starting to hurt. I can feel myself sweating all over my body. This is not far. I need to touch myself.
Right now! I don t care what they say.
So, I look around to see if they are coming back. I look right and left. I wait a second before I look again both side and at the door too.
Then I realize no one coming in.
I let out a breath I was holding the whole time since I woke up in this big bed.
So, see the coast is clear, I start running my hand down towards my buttons on my pants. I unbuckle them and pulling my jeans down my thighs and sliding down my legs. I lift my butt so I can pull them down to my feet. Now I got them down past my ankles. I started taking my finger and swigging around my clit threw my panties.
Oh yes, I closed my eyes and touching myself feels so good. But not as good is them. There nothing that compare to the guys touching me and worshipping my body with their mouth, tongue, their touches then me touching myself.
Oh God, I feel the sollowen clit it s hard as rock between my two fingers.
Fuck! I try not to scream out. I am biting my lip from yelling out. I don t want them to come in here and see me. They did tell me if I did what I am doing right now.
Playing with myself and I have my fingers the outside of my panties. I can feel them getting damp and coating with my arouser linking out of my pussy.
I can t take it anymore I got to go under the panties and inside. So that what I was about to do when someone walked inside the door.
"Hey sweetheart, were back. I hope you listen to us in the lett- "I gasp and open my eyes and I saw four sets of eyes watching me inside the room.
No, staring at me.
No, they are glaring is more like it.