Two month have gone by since I last saw violet. Time could not ingest been ANY slower. But at last, I have finished another twelvemonth of college ! I load up my close few pocketbook from my residence hall into my car, and I start my journey back home to San Diego.

As I turn into my driveway, I can see my dad mowing the lawn in the front. When I get out of my car, he stops and greets me.

"Hey Lucas ! How's my college boy doing ?"I embrace my forefather with a hug and a big smile on my aspect.

"So well-chosen to be home and out for the summer dad ! Really looking forward to dinner. I'm starving !"

My dad laughs as he helps me unload my car with bags into the garage.

"Your mom is out in the backyard grilling some burgers with the rest of the gang ( I have a younger crony in high school and a sister in middle schoolhouse ). Our new neighbor reddish blue Taylor is out back as well. Have you met her ?"

I just nod while I continue to unload. I guess you could say I have met reddish blue ... if only my parents knew how much we have really gotten to experience each other.

I get to the backyard and beginning saying my hellos to the fam. I look at Mrs Taylor sitting down in a lawn chair, looking aphrodisiac than ever ! She has on a whitened sundress which shows off her gorgeous curves. She has put on a better tan and has her hair down all curly.

"how-do-you-do Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that shoal has gone well for you this by year."Violet gets up and agitate my paw, as if we didn't know each former well at all. I understand why she did it though. We both needed to act like we barely knew each former to debar any unwanted trouble.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to talk with my family about how my shoal year went. I talk about how my Spring Break was in Cancun. Violet eyes me with a singular grin while I talk about my trip. I then get up to shoot some hoops with my little crony. The ease of my fam and Violet stay in the backyard continuing to enjoy the outdoor barbecue dinner.

Later in the evening, I head to the kitchen to snaffle a swallow. As I'm hustling around in the fridge trying to grab a beer, my mom calls for me in the dining room domain. I head there to see what's up.

"Yeah mom ?"I see her digging through a box marked"MEMORIES"I left on the dining table when I got it out of the car.

"You never told me that you went to Cancun with our neighbor Ms. Taylor."I give my mom a quizzical look when she says that but immediately my eyes widen when I see the picture. It was a picture of me and reddish blue together by the beach in the sunset. A local lensman took it for us. Anybody who looked at the picture would immediately cerebrate that we were indeed buff. Thankfully, my mom was showing me the benefit of a question.

"Oh ... ... THAT ! Yeah sorry, I didn't citation the fact that I had the CRAZIEST coincidence ever and saw Mrs. Taylor in Cancun with her friend. She actually told me when I first met her right before I left for my trip that she was heading out there as well and that'd it'd be nerveless to see me. And you'll never believe it but we ran into each other a mates of days later !"I could tell my mom was having a hard meter believing me, but she just shrugged it off.

"Interesting ... wonder why you or her never mentioned it. But anyways, that's cool. grab the rest of your belongings for me please and strike em up to your room."

I obediently do so as I'm told just SUPER relieved that things didn't escalate quickly like the way I thought it would.

I head back down to the rearwards porch just in time for me to see Violet saying goodbye and thanking my fam for inviting her over for dinner. She turns to me and smiles. She gives me a mollify nod of her nous, signaling me to postdate her to her house. I wink at her and delay till she leaves to tell my fam that I'm going to run over to my topper friend Francois Jacob's house, who lives a span of miles away from me. I run to her house once the coast is clear.

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15 MINUTES LATER ....

"So severalize me Gospel of Luke ... did you drop me while you were away ?"

Violet tries to talk to me while I'm behind her, filling up her pussy with my hungry putz. DAMN it's been too long since we've shoemaker's last hump ! I grab her waist for supporting as I bury my cock deep into Violet's mean cunt and pull out repeatedly.

"If only you knew how much I've missed you ... and this of course,"I tell her while I thrust in and out. We were so randy, both of us did not even take the clock time to fully undress. As soon as I left my house and got to hers, I ran up to violet's room and just started to kiss her passionately. She managed to pluck down her panty, while I somehow unbuckled my pants. Violet still had on her sundress by the meter I shoved her onto the bed and pushed my hawkshaw into her. I still had my undershirt and my pants on, just lowered down to my knees. We did not hold a fuck ! We were going at it like pure confidant fauna !

"Mmmmm ... yeah baby ! roll in the hay me punishing ! ! !"violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit tired from the intensity of doing her doggy style, I pulled out of her and laid down on the bed. reddish blue got the memo and immediately stood up and sat on top of me. She reached from behind to grab my member and aligned it with her cunt. As soon as she was in, violet took full-of-the-moon control as I laid back and watched enjoying the horizon. She eventually takes off her dress and exposes her bare naked body. I take off my undershirt and toss it to the slope of her bed. I reach and concern her magnificent breasts, as she bounces on my cock. We moan in unison every time she slams her pussy down hard onto my peter and then chafe herself all over my private parts.

"You like that child ? You like it when I take control ?"I just groan and nod, trying to keep myself together. It's been over two month since we've last fucked. I'm trying to savor this moment by not cumming too soon. Violet looks into my center and can see the potpourri of pleasance and discomfort. The discomfort coming from the headache of hitting an climax at any instant. Once she sees the look on my face, reddish blue slows down and leans down into me. We portion a deep osculation as I begin to take ascendence. I lock my blazonry around her back and press her tits against my chest, as I regain my enduringness and Syrian pound her hungry cunt, pushing myself up and down as deep into her as I can go.

"Mmmmm YES baby ! ! ! I've missed you sooo a good deal ! ! SO SO Much ! ! ! Fuck me HARDER LUKE ! ! ! I'm going to cuaaa ... .AHHHH ! ! !"

violet begins to shrill as I feel her pussy tensing up while I'm in her. My stopcock is suddenly engulfed in warm up fluids of her juices flowing down my light beam and in between my ass brass. I kiss her with heat, my lingua fighting to get as far down her throat as possible. violet continues to groan from her raging climax. speaking of which, mine is so close it hurts ! !

"violet, I'm SO closing curtain to cumming ! I need you to get up."She does as she's told and stands up.

"What do you want to-"

Without letting her finish her sentence, I grab her and push her against the wall. Violet gives me a blue smirk.

"Do whatever you want to me baby ! I am ALL yours !"

With that, I spread her legs open and insert a couplet finger into her moist vagina. Violet's mouth out-of-doors in electric shock. She's so wet and incredibly sore down there.

"Awwww baby ! ! ! You're going to make me cum again ! !"

I finger her twat rapidly, the entire clip I look recondite into Violet's eye. I watch her expressions go from looks of sharp pain to libidinous delight. She can't address the sensitivity ! I love it !

"Gospel of Luke I'M GOING TO CUM ! ! ! !"

As my finger's breadth rapidly thrust in and out of her, violet's heart roll to the back of her principal, as she starts to hit her second climax ! And it's a FLOOD ! I start to get drenched in her succus, as she squirts all over me ! Violet wow from the chroma of it all !

Eventually, I pull my finger's breadth out of her and immediately grab my putz and ram it deep into her slit ! Violet grunts loudly as I bang her roughly against her chamber paries. I don't know how I have not hit an orgasm yet, but at this moment, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my tread. I grab her waist while I thrust in and out of Violet, tearing her tight apart her vaginal wall. She begs for me to cum as we continue to fuck against her wall standing good. I begin to get that very conversant feeling deep inside my ball. I pick up my focal ratio one last time for the one thousand finale !

"Oh reddish blue ... .it's about to GO DOWN !"

She grabs my typeface and kisses me deeply, frantically awaiting my arrival ! It's too much for me to handle ! I immediately pull out of violet, and campaign her down to her genu. Violet sticks her tongue out, begging me for my seed ! I jerk myself off into her mouth and release my spunk down her pharynx. It's SO much ! My jizz splash all over grimace, including her eyelids ! My cock spits out queue after queue of my wooden-headed load. reddish blue licks her lips and swallows as much of my protein as she can ! She then takes her fingers to collect the balance on her grimace and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big smiling on her face. HOLY bull did it find soundly to finally be relieved of such a powerful orgasm ! !

We lay down together in bed after we clean up. I spend time with her talking about the rest of my school year since we lowest saw each other. Violet and I cuddle for awhile as we talk and begin to rove off into sleep.

A couple time of day later, I open my eyes when I hear a cellphone vibrate loudly on her nightstand. Violet sits up and looks at her sound. She takes a bit to bet at her cover, and then gasps. She got a text message. Violet then reads her substance again, and begins to sit up, typing away a reply. I'm rummy as to what's got her so worked up.

"You good ?"I ask.

Violet looks at me with a disquiet look on her face.

"Gospel of Luke, I am terribly sorry. I don't mean to be rude, but it's really late. I need to get some remainder. I had fun tonight."

I stare at her confused as I'm still trying to file what's happening.

"I'm just as tired as you are Violet, I don't mind resting."

Her cold stare IMMEDIATELY tells me that she wants to be left alone.

"Sorry Gospel According to Luke, I just need to rest ... alone."violet gets another text on her phone. When she reads it, I see another flavor of shock on her face.

"Violet, what's going on ? You can tell me."

"Luke ... don't take this the legal injury way. But we can't see each former anymore ... like this. I'll always be here for you as a friend, but I need a fracture. I need you to translate that."

Now I'm REALLY surprised ! We went from being all cuddled together after having amazing sex to just cold"friends."

"Violet ... what the screwing is going on ? ? Are you ok ? What are you not telling me ?"

She starts to get a bit upset.

"St. Luke ! I need you to sympathise ... .this is for the beneficial. I need you to go home and residuum in your own bed and allow for me be. For the sake of our friendship, I need you to trust me. Now is not the time for us to throw this sexual family relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the incorrectly notion tonight ... but I just need some space. Can you please just see that ?"

reddish blue looks me in the optic. I look back at her and can see how life-threatening she is.

With just a simple"ok,"I get up and put on my clothes. I grab my hooey and leave her family, completely stunned by what just happened. Deep down, I know something is very unseasonable. Whatever those school text were that she received, it truly made her disordered. It's the only thing that keeps me from being consumed with anger and damage towards her.

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2 daytime LATER ... ..

I open my eyes to the bright sunlight in my face. My head is throbbing ! I peer at my alarm clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my organic structure really confused. I'm in boxers and lay down shirtless with one snitch on. I look at the bill on my paries in my room.

A beautiful beach sundown in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside other scenic nature posters. I look to my go forth and see a BUNCH of pictures of citizenry on the wall with thumbtacks and post-it preeminence. The pictures of what looked to be like acquaintance and kin. I look out the large windowpane in front of me which has the sunlight beaming brightly lighter into the way. It's only when I notice the bright pink wall that I realize I'm not in my room.

I quickly turn to my right and see a body next to me, healthy asleep. The torso of a young Asian infant with a skillful curvy ass and thin waist. She lies adjacent to me completely naked, with some covers on her. I sit up in a haste, instantly regretting doing so as my head starts to whirl. I look down on the story next to me and see an spread 6-pack of beer and scattered beer keister all over the story. I see a bong on a dresser not too far away and a few opened nursing bottle of Tequila.

What the fucking did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to defecate my way out of the room and into the bathroom, straight across the entrance hall. I'm all sweaty and my eyes look pretty red. I wash my face with frigid weewee and take a swig of some gargle next to the sideboard. I make my way back to the bedroom to grab my affair to head household. I grab my phone on the nightstand and see a text from Jacob.

"Hey, text me when you're awake. I'll cream you up and remove you home."It reads.

After texting him, he replies back almost immediately that he'll be on his way shortly.

I then grab my wallet, pant, and my other stool pigeon next to the nightstand. As I put on my pants, I hear the babe in bed clearing her pharynx.

"So you think you're just going to leave without saying goodbye ? Did we not have fun last Nox ? ?"She crosses her arms as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous body she has ! Her boob were a good medium size with chirpy mammilla, nipple annulus in each one.

"Oh ... .I'm sorry ? I got ta be good with you, I don't think a great deal of last night."She rolls her eyes at me.

"Were you THAT pledge to not even remember my name ?"

"I have dim memories from last night ... ..looking at you now though I regret not being able to retrieve ... wish I could."

Her stern expression turns to a laugh.

"You should come by more often. If you can fuck me to an coming trine metre in a row while under the influence, I'd love to see the damage you can do sober."

She takes out a piece of paper and jots down her name and telephone set number, then hands it to me.

"Call me when you're free."She says.

I look down at the piece of newspaper and then give her a dainty loud smile.

"We'll be in advert Alaina. I lean into her and kiss her goodbye.

I walk downstairs and out the front door to Jacob's car a few short hour later.

He greets me and doesn't waste clip to explain everything once I'm in his car and we're on the route to my family.

"Bro ... you went ALL OUT LAST dark ! I honestly thought I'd have to get you to the ER for Alcohol toxic condition after you drank THREE trash cans ! That's not including the bong hits AND the tequila shots with the beer !"

I look at him, clearly confused as to what he's talking about.

"Huh ?"

Jacob shakes his drumhead with a look of headache on his face.

"St. Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't remember ANYTHING about survive night ... you were completely give away faced ! Do you even call up me inviting you ? I told you that me and some friends were going to give a small get together with some sorority girls across Ithiel Town near the University. Does that ring a bell ?"

I try to think back to yesterday. I remember being at home for the well-nigh part in bed upset. I vaguely remember texting Jacob.

"I barely remember bro. I'm trying to think back on yesterday but not really having any fate with any key memories or events."

He then explains to me what I can't remember. I listen to all the point he gives me. I slowly start to take in faint memories of getting to the party once the fogginess inside my head teacher clears up. I do think of doing some shots with some loud music in the background. I definitely call up taking some hit from a bong. My super dry mouth is reminding me of that for sure. And I remember seeing Alaina across the support elbow room staring at me while she was with a radical of friends near a couch. Still confused I ask Jacob,

"Did I tell you why I wanted to come ?"

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about Violet calling it quits with you the other Nox. I told you to amount with me and the grouping to have some fun and blow off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our frat buddy introduced you to her. She recently just broke up with her swain and needed to blow some steam just like you did. Things clearly worked out as you two hooked up after we left."

Jacob tells me that terminal function with a laugh, as he turns onto the freeway.

"I must've been in a REAL drop-off to have gotten this FUCKED up ! stopping point time I drank like this was when we were at your grandparent's beach mansion in Saint Nicholas Barbara."

Jacob layover and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a depression bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked violet together legion clip back in Mexico. Some of the skilful sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all good things come to an end. But this is college. And there are slew of girls out there for you ... Alaina is just an model. call up about that."

"Yeah ... you're right-hand. But, I don't know man. There's something exceptional about reddish blue. I don't even have the Lapplander desire to tag college pussy as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can call up about."

Jacob gives me a sympathetic smiling and remains serenity as he drives me the rest of the way home.

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rachis AT HOME ....

I get back to my house and bucket along up the stairs to my toilet. The nausea I'm feeling from the motion of being in a moving car was too a good deal for me. I puked my encephalon out for a few min. Only once I'm able to tolerate up without getting dizzy, I take a long refreshing shower, and then brush my teeth. I put on some fresh clothes and head downstairs to the kitchen. I'm surprised to see the dining room set up with a meal.

"Hey mom, are we expecting Edgar Albert Guest ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Luke, I invited over Mrs Taylor for lunch. Her husband surprised her yesterday coming rest home with an extended parting of absence from the war machine. I decided to fix tiffin and invite them both over to make him feel welcomed, just like we did for her."

My spunk sank as soon as my mom said"her husband."What would that do for me ? How awkward was this going to be seeing him with the fact that Violet and I have a sexual relationship ? Or at least we HAD one public treasury she broke it off a span nights ago. I'm seeing the big picture as to why she got weird on me.

My mom continues to set up luncheon until the doorbell anchor ring. She gets the door, and reddish blue walks in. Standing behind her is a tall muscular guy with a deep vocalism and a relentless feeling on his face. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."hi my name is Clark, pleasure to come across you all."

My brother and sister say their hellos and make their way to the dining area. Violet offers my mom a hired man in the kitchen. She brought over a homemade pie for desert. They both walk by me heading to the kitchen, reddish blue giving me a shy smile along the way.

"And who might just you be ?"I turn my gaze back forward and see Mr. Taylor standing tall in battlefront of me. With his stern look on his face, he extends his massive deal out to me.

"hi sir, my figure is Luke ... nice to meet you."He shakes my hand firmly. He looks me in the eyes and then looks toward the kitchen, seeing that I was eyeing reddish blue when she walked by. This guy was beginning to make me nervous.

My dad and Mr. Elizabeth Taylor start a conversation about his service in the USN. I make my way over to the dining surface area to sit down with my sibling to get away from them. I needed to cook myself mentally for the awkward stress and potential dramatic play that is sure enough to total once everybody is seated.

Lunch is served and we all begin to eat. My parents ploughshare a conversation with Clark about his obligation and ranks in the military. My sidekick and sister are on their phones texting and dirt. I sit silently playing around with the potatoes on my plate. I did not own much of an appetite. Truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of sickness from my nasty katzenjammer. I stare into place just not in the mood to be around mass. As I hear the adult continue to spill the beans, I look over to Violet. She's doing exactly the Saame as I am. Playing with her food and staring around, occasionally pretending to be worry in the conversation her husband was having with my folks. We stare at each early every so often when we don't think anyone's looking. This moment was just too surreal.

I stop looking over at Violet when I catch from the box of my eye Mark Wayne Clark repeatedly staring at me. We both make eye contact, his cheek is exactly the same as always : Stern. It creeps me out.

"Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

I look over at my mom. Both my parents and Clark look at me, seeing that to the highest degree of my food is still on the plate, while they all had vacuous 1.

"Oh uhhh ... sorry. Jacob and I had a late breakfast before I got here."

"Long night ?"My dad asks me.

"Uhhh yeah ... speculation you can say that."I tell him while everyone at the table makes eye contact with me.

My mom William Tell me to get some tinfoil in the kitchen and entrust my plate on the kitchen range for later.

As Joe Clark begins to service himself a endorsement serving of food onto his plate, he starts to make conversation with me, giving me that inexorable face as usual.

"So Saint Luke ... tell me about yourself. I hear you're in college. Any goals ?"

Violet looks at me with a skittish grin on her face. With Clark still looking at me and taking notice that I keep staring at his married woman, I clear my throat and start to speak.

"Umm ... yeah I'm a student at UCLA working on my undergrad. The finish is just to stop school with a degree. Still deciding between majors right now."

Kenneth Bancroft Clark just gives me a nod of approval as he continues to eat his food. He stops chewing as I see him staring to his rightfulness at the wall filled with family motion picture. He stares at one in fussy. It's a picture of my family on the sail during my recent Spring respite. The picture has a orotund material body surrounded by palm Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and the ocean with a large logo in bright people of color reading"CARIBBEAN cruise TOURS."

"That's a lovely painting of all of you. Where did you go ?"Mark Wayne Clark asks.

My parents thank him for the compliment and severalize him about their Caribbean vacation on a sail, visiting five islands in a span of a week during Spring fault with their kids a twain months prior.

Kenneth Bancroft Clark continues to gaze at the frame. He then looks at me.

"Huh ... I don't see Gospel According to Luke in the picture. Where were you ? Sorry for being so noisy ... I'm just a very curious guy."He stares me down with the same stern facial expression on his face.

I clear my throat again and speak.

"Oh uh ... I was away on my own springtime suspension holiday down in Cancun with my buddies."I look to Violet quickly only to see her staring at her husband nervously.

"That's pretty cool off Saint Luke. It's actually kind of funny remark, because my wife was in Cancun a brace months ago. Weren't you honey ?"

reddish blue just nods at him with an awkward smile.

Everyone at the mesa can feel the tension in the air. I think Clark is onto her.

thought that things could not get any spoiled, my mom stair into the conversation.

"That's interesting ... Gospel of Luke didn't you tell me you briefly ran into Violet in United Mexican States a duet months ago around the time you first met ?"

Violet and I look at each other completely in electrical shock and then look at Kenneth Clark. He turns his middle to her and gives her a uncanny smile.

"Hmm ... that's very interesting you should say that ... honey you never told me that you saw Luke in Mexico when you went with your colleague from work."

reddish blue starts to stutter.

"Oh yeah ! Uh ... it was quite the coincidence ! St. Luke and I first met when he came home to pack for his slip. I told him that I was also heading to Cancun. We just happened to see each other out there on the beach. We talked for a little while before we split ways and did our own things."

At this point, I just stare at my plate not knowing what to do. My whole kin is smooth now as they look over at me, sensing how unenviable and tense up the site at the table was. I look to my mom as she starts to see how unmanageable she just made the conversation by bringing up the fact that we saw each early.

Mark Clark stares at both me and reddish blue.

Before he can say anything else, my dad comes to the rescue.

"So Clark, it must be gracious to have clip off from your duties. Any plan yet while you're here ?"

Kenneth Bancroft Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly SMILES while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his hobbyhorse including fishing with some close acquaintance of his.

Violet and I sit quietly trying to eat our food. My siblings and my mom sit quietly staring at me. They know something is not in good order. Everybody knows.

William Clark and Violet eventually leave. Both thank my folks for hosting lunch and say their goodbyes. Once my mom closes the battlefront door, I try to lift my way up to my elbow room. She catches me half way up the stairs.

"St. Luke ... come to the living room, we need to talk."

I take a mysterious breath and school principal back down. I saw this coming from a mile away.

My ENTIRE family is in the living room ! All of them stare at me as I make my way to the couch.

My dad starts.

"Saint Luke ... .what the hell was that all about at the table ? Is their a cause why Mr. Taylor was acting very suspect towards you and his married woman ? I had to salve your ass back there before matter got out of hand."

My mom is adjacent to speak.

"Your father is right. You need to tell us what is going on."

I take a look at each and every one of my family member. My parents and my siblings generate me a looking at of concern.

I was trying to think of some kind of excuse or lie to come up with to head off the verity. After a few instant, I take a abstruse breath and settle to tell the truth ... or a very vague interlingual rendition of it with a lie.

"When I ran into Mrs. Taylor in Mexico, we were at a bar on the beach. We hung out for awhile as we were both surprised to actually run into each former even though we knew we were going to be there at the same time in Cancun. We both had a lot to drink, and ended up having a one-night bandstand in my hotel room. We hung out multiple times after that. We never talked about it again. When her husband came over, I guess he could sense the awkward latent hostility between us both and just assumed something was up. When you [ my mom ] mentioned that we ran into each former during my springtime Break, I guess he just put the rest of the composition of the puzzle together."

My sib excuse themselves to their rooms after hearing what I had to say.

Both of my parents were in electrical shock. Eventually, they told me I should avoid talking to Mrs. Joseph Deems Taylor and seeing her, especially with her husband in Town. They then tell me that as much as it hurt, because they really liked the Zachary Taylor, they needed to cut tie with them. Both my parents, especially my mom, told me how"amiss and disturbing"it was of reddish blue to sustain sexual relation with mortal Danton True Young enough to be her son.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

It's been a week since that awful day when the President Taylor came over for lunch.

As much as it hurt to not see Violet, even though she was just a couple threshold down away from me, my parents were decent. I needed to stop seeing her. I mostly hung out with Jacob to forfend thinking about her. I even hung out with Alaina, the Asian miss I met at the company where I blacked out. We went on a few date but mostly just hooked up at her sorority house and in my car. Alaina, Jacob and I even spent the weekend down in Tijuana getting FUCKED UP ! I did whatever I could to stop thinking about Violet.

As I relax on the put performing Xbox, my mom asks me to run to the grocery store to get some things she needs to make dinner. Bored not having much to do, I obediently step out and head to the store.

I make my way to the dairy farm part to get some tear up cheeseflower for my mom's dish. As I grab a few suitcase, I spot a conversant figure to my left. I turn to see Violet grabbing testicle from the fridge. We both make eye contact at the same time, and I gasp ! She has a black eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to hold back it hidden. I make my way over to her to see how she's doing.

"Hey Violet."

She gives me a nervous smile as she says hi and tries to turn her handcart around to avert talking.

"Violet ... what's going on ? Are you ok ?"

She stops and quickly response.

"I'm fine Luke, I got to go. I'm in a bit of a hurry."

"Ok, I understand. What happened to your eye ?"

Before she can reply, I feel a hand snatch my shoulder roughly from behind.

"hello Luke ! How have how you been ?"

It's Clark of course.

I stare at him trying not to drop off my Irish bull in public. I knew deep down that he knew me and Violet had a thing for each former. I didn't think this was ever going to go down a domestic fury route. Joe Clark makes his way over to Violet and puts his arm around her waist.

"Did my wife not tell you about her fall the early day ? I came home to ascertain her in the kitchen with an ice multitude to her eye. That was quite a gloam you had huh dearest ?"He stares her down while she lets out a tranquillize maunder and nod in agreement.

Before I can say anything, Clark grabs the shopping cart and her hand, walking away.

"Have a nice day Gospel of Luke,"he says to me with a unhinged grinning on his grimace. Violet turned to me quickly with a spirit of veneration in her eyes. What did I get myself and her into ?

The adopt day, I get back home from the gym. I had to relieve some stress with a couple 60 minutes of working out to subscribe to my mind off of the scary but sobering fact that reddish blue is in peril. She's in danger because of me. Because of us. Her husband is a jealous man. I actually try to convince myself that Joe Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a quick breakdown after he suspected his wife, who he has not seen in month, was cheating on him. He is in the military machine and might be having a grating time back at menage. Maybe he's seen some turd that totally fucked him up for life story. posttraumatic stress disorder is tangible and it's scary. I've heard confessedly repulsion report about men coming home to their wife all fucked up in the head from the shit they have seen and dealt with in combat. Don't get me wrong, I am NOT defending Clark's chemical reaction to hitting his wife. Hitting fair sex is NEVER okay. I want to beat the dirt out of him for doing so ! I just want to believe that Mark Clark just had a TERRIBLE consequence in which he overreacted and immediately apologized to her. I want to hope that Violet is not in any danger, that's all.

I take a spry exhibitor after the gym. As I'm changing, I hear the sound of a familiar car with a clean engine driveway by. I look out my window just in time to see Kenneth Clark drive by in reddish blue's Corvette with his large arm dangling out the window. It's only once I see him make a play leaving the neighborhood down the street that I run downstairs and out the doorway ! I run to Violet's backyard and knock on the back porch door. I wait for a few minute, and see her walking towards me. I see her with the same facial expression of concern in her middle as she stares at me. She talks through the screen door, not opening it.

"You shouldn't be here Luke."

I ask her kindly to please spread up the door.

"I just need to do it that you're ok, and I'll leave ... I promise I won't bother you after this if you don't want me to."

Violet hesitates, but eventually opens up the projection screen door and steps out onto the porch to meet me.

"Saint Luke ... I think we both know why we can not be seen together. I miss you ... I'm sorry that things have to be this way ... but you know why."

I nod quietly taking a trench expression at her. She had no makeup on. Her nigrify eye was almost gone. Through all the chaos she's been through this last week, she was still drop drained gorgeous ! I just want to kiss her so bad !

"Violet ... please just tell me what's going on, and I'll leave you be. I don't want to put you in anymore trouble."

Violet sigh and gives me the scoop :

After the Nox that we had sex when I first got back menage for the summertime, she received a textbook from her husband saying that he was catching a escape to California from Japan. He was coming home for an extended leave-taking of absence seizure from body of work. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few more week. And it was only supposed to be about a two calendar week visit when he did amount. She wanted me to leave alone and just to stay"ally"to forefend any intuition from her jealous husband. The future day when Clark arrived, they had sex. After that, Clark found my vest on the level of the bed which I COMPLETELY forgot about ! ! He questioned her at first but let it go. However, during dejeuner when she took him over to my household to encounter the family, Clark began to find both of us acting weird. Once it was confirmed to him that we"ran into each other"in Cancun, he slapped her out of fad when they arrived back at their menage. reddish blue kept to herself after that to nullify any trouble, and was told to never see me again !

After hearing all this, I embraced Violet.

"I'm so sorry I've put you through this ... had I known, I would have done ANYTHING in my power to make surely he didn't know about us ... I would've skipped that dreadful lunch at my space ... I'm so regretful Violet."

She tensed up when I embraced her. Eventually she let go of the veneration, and we stood there hugging for awhile.

I look her in the eyes and incline down to buss her. She kisses me back with the angelical mania yet. I then leave after that. Not before telling her that everything was going to be ok. I promised her I would find a way to form sure she was safe.

About a few hours later, my telephone set ring. My phone reads"NO CALLER ID"and I answer out of curiosity thinking it's a telemarketer.

"Hello ?"

"Do you care about her ?"

I'm confused. I didn't know who I was speaking with.

"apology me ?"

"Do you care about reddish blue, Luke ? ?"

Immediately I recognize the sound of Clark's voice.

My warmness begins to beat rapidly and I start to shake. I'm nervous ... for her. I clear my pharynx and convey a deep breath. I find the courageousness to say what I need to say.

"Of course of action I care about her. I don't want her to be in any risk Mr. President Taylor. I don't want to hear about any more"accident"she's had at home."

There's a pause.

"Let me make this EXPLICITLY clear to you St. Luke ... my wife is in absolute NO danger. I do need you to stay away from her though ... .that's for YOUR safety ! If you care about her as much as you say you do, you'll fend off speaking to her or seeing her ! Do I get myself open ? ?"

As soon as I say"Yes sir"the earphone clicks and the call drops.

I erase any variety of false hope I have of Charles Joseph Clark being a decent man. This man is unsafe ! And now I was not only in fear of her safety ... I had mine to interest for as well. The fact that he called me time of day after I discreetly visited Violet after he stepped out made me realize that somehow he had to have known. I did not know what I was going to do. Should I call the cop ? Should I recite my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all night in bed. The hour or less of sleep I was able-bodied to get had nightmares with Clark.

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day LATER ....

The rest of the week flies by surprisingly. It's Friday afternoon and I do not make out what to do by myself this weekend. My family decided to fly up to Northern California to visit my full cousin. I decided to appease as my family relationship with my fam has been very tense and distant after they found out about me and Violet. I plan to just chill and lay back at home and possibly hang out with Francois Jacob. I wake up from a nap, when I hear my phone vibrate. I received a text content from violet !

"Hey Luke ... please come over. Don't vexation, Clark went fishing with his buddies for the weekend. I really need to see you ... I don't want to be alone."

It took me a few minutes to reply back. As much as I would LOVE to run over to her sign and be with her, I knew that it's still a VERY risky conclusion to pass water, with or without Mark Wayne Clark being there. After all, he does look to know when I'm with her. I decided to gamble it ... she didn't want to be alone so I replied back with a"See ya soon."

I grab an all-night bag, and pack some apparel. I had no plans of coming home tonight. If Violet wants me to be there for her, then I will be.

I arrive at her porch and spread the screen room access to the back of her household. She texted me to just walk in as she left it unlocked.

I see her standing by the stairs near the battlefront entrance.

"Did anyone see you coming ?"She asks.

"Not that I know of ... when did William Clark provide ?"

"Early this morning. He won't be back until Sunday evening ... .I did not know what to do all alone ... I wanted to see you."

I look at her. She looks amazing ! She did her makeup, her hair was still a bit wet as she had just showered. She has on a red silk bathrobe, exposing near of her segmentation. She even had that same intimate smile on her grimace I once knew ... only this clock time, no fear !

I continue to gaze at her.

"violet ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at risk. If Joe Clark wants to hunt me down and peril me ... then so be it. But I could NEVER forgive myself knowing that by seeing you right now ... I'm putting you in harm's way."

Violet makes her way over to me. She puts a finger to my back talk and shushes me. She whispers into my ear.

"It's ok Luke ... I don't ever want you to blame yourself for being here. We are both adults here. It's my alternative if I want to risk being with you. Right now, you don't have anything to interest about ... right now ... all I want is YOU."

violet starts to kiss my cervix. Her soft hands reach down my waist towards my crotch. My dick is so hard it hurts !

I lean into her and kiss her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her best to undress me. She tosses my shirt to the face, as I reach down quickly to pull up my denim off. She takes my hand and we head on a higher floor to her elbow room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on sexy smutty intimate apparel. God, she's so BEAUTIFUL ! She's an Angel Falls from above ! All the times that we've fucked, it could not compare to THIS very moment ... something felt completely unlike. We were passionate lovers right now, not just fuck buddies. I undo Violet's bra and slay her panties.

She lays down with a smile on her nerve. It's been awhile since I've seen her this happy !

"Oh I've missed you baby !"She exclaims.

I smile as I lean down to buss her again. As our tongues collide, I use my hands to passionately touch her easygoing delicate physical structure. I felt how smooth she was from her breast to her naval area. She smelled so beautiful and her skin was smooth from some kind of consistency application she applied after her shower. I make my way down her organic structure kissing her. I spend some clock time massaging her breasts and sucking on her exposit nipples. Violet lays back external respiration very threatening. She massages my head teacher in the mental process. I make my way down scurvy to her naval region. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The odor is so freshly and seductive, I immediately begin to work my lips down to her goods. I use my hands to knead her dummy while I begin to make out with reddish blue's pussy. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this moment.

My tongue slips its way into her labia, and dances around her inside. Violet begins to moan aloud now.

"Oh yes baby ... .oh I've missed this so often ! Don't stoppage ... don't layover !"

I stay in the same space as I continue to tongue have a go at it her slowly. I take my right hand and slip two fingers into her as well.

"OH FUCK ! ! Oh I'm going to cum baby ! ! !"

My finger's breadth thrust in and out of her kitty-cat very slowly while my spit never leaves.

As Violet reaches an orgasm, I reach for my dick and lean up toward her.

I lean down to her face and gently push her case to mine. She opens her eyes and gives me a ennoble grin. She pushes me close to her and we embrace into another deep candy kiss. violet enjoys the tasting of her scented ambrosia as we slowly knife each former never letting go. My handwriting continues to bet with my dick as I try to multitask and detect her vagina. Eventually, success !

My cock chute easily into her wet and inviting kitty-cat. reddish blue and I moan together as we never let each early go from our lustful buss. I push myself slowly up and down into her. It's not even a wax two proceedings before I ejaculate ! This is the fastest I've had an orgasm ever fucking her !

"Mmmm ... ..oh yes babe ... don't stop ! Fill me up ! Don't full stop Luke, I'm begging you ! Keep going !"

reddish blue nibble on my ear and sucks on my cervix as my sexual climax starts to lessen. I can hear the soupiness of my nerve each time I thrust deep into her, balls oceanic abyss with each thrust. It's a very unmanageable matter to do. To not rip out after an sexual climax and to keep fucking her ! It actually hurt ! But I somehow managed and continued to slowly love reddish blue.

I started to feel a bit faint as we continued.

"YES LUKE ! THAT'S IT baby ! brand me cum again ... .ohhhh YEAH ! ! ! !"

violet's eyes roll to the binding of her foreland as her next sexual climax hits punishing ! I feel the press within, and draw out out slowly. Immediately, she begins to gush soaking me with her juice !

violet gasps for air trying to trance her breathing spell from the sheer force of her orgasm !

"Thank you ! give thanks you !"She says to me as she catches her breath.

I lean in and osculate her with heat again.

We then lay there for hours in bed just talking. I've missed her so lots. Eventually, we're both exhausted and doze off. We cuddle and before she passes out, her *********** selection of watchword leave me in electric shock, keeping me awake for a yoke hours :

"Thanks for coming by Luke ... I love you. You are my world."She kissed me goodnight and fell asleep in my arms.

It was only after she was sound departed snoring lightly that I could then adjudge my erotic love for her.

"I love you too violet Taylor."

That night I've slept better than I had in a farsighted time.

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THE NEXT WEEK ....

I spent the total weekend with Violet. We never left her house, but we did everything together. We cooked, check movies and some cheesy sopa operas, drank raft of wine, and of course had fate of passionate sex ! After we both declared our making love for each other, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just casual shtup. In the entire metre I've known violet, I've never seen her THIS glad. It felt great to see her with such joy after seeing the fear she had in her because of her husband. That entirely weekend just did not feel real at all ! We were no longer just friends, we were buff ! Somehow someway, we decided we were going to carry on seeing each other, despite the risks.

Unfortunately, the weekend did end. Everything went back to normal. Clark came family. I stayed away from her. She avoided me. It was all like it never happened. My folks even asked me once they got home from their weekend away, if I had seen violet. Of course, I lied and said I hadn't.

daylight go by. Not a Word from violet nor Clark. I end up going to the mall with Francois Jacob one former good afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with different chick that walked by. We grabbed some food from the food courtyard and then chill for a little bit.

"So Luke ... how have you been with Mrs. President Taylor ? You've been very quiet about her lately."

I shrug my shoulders and lie.

"I haven't seen her since the day she and her husband came over for tiffin. We both mutually decided that it's best to not see each other to avoid trouble as he has suspicions that we had some form of thing going on the side."

Seeing that I was a bit uncomfortable talking about the field of study affair, he drops it and we move along.

We exit the mall and part ways. He had to pick up a relative at the airport. I walk down the parking lot towards my car as the sun is setting. The parking lot was relatively void as the mall is closing soon.

As I open up my car threshold, I hear the sound of a car pulling up close by. I hear the familiar sporty engine. I turn just in time to see Kenneth Bancroft Clark bang the car door to the Corvette. He makes his way over to me with a smile on his face.

"hi Luke ... it's been awhile."He greets me sarcastically.

Before I can say a word, he quickly lunges at me and come to me knockout in the stomach. Completely in jounce, I hit the priming on my knees, as Clark right kicks me hard in the face. I fall back concentrated with my capitulum smacking the asphalt. My auricle ring from the force of the bitch. I hear reddish blue's faint voice in her car.

"STOP William Clark ! YOU'RE GOING TO kill HIM ! LEAVE HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

William Clark shouts at her.

"Shut the FUCK UP violet ! I warned his little ass to NEVER see you again ! He had this coming ! !"

Mark Clark then strikes me operose with his metrical foot, burying it into my ribs.

My vision is blurred at the instant. My ears are ringing so gaudy, I can barely take heed the yell of Violet begging her husband to hold on. I look up and see Charles Joseph Clark holding a delineation in his hired hand. Even though it's hard for me to see, hear, and breathing spell, I know EXACTLY what the picture is. I'm able to slowly sit up.

"Joe Clark ... please stop this. I'm sorry ... just don't hurt her ... please !"

I look towards the car and I'm able to see Violet ... her face is bruised up pretty bad. I had spoken too soon. The damage had been done and was only going to get sorry. Especially now that Clark is holding the spell of evidence that confirmed his suspicions about us.

In his hired man are the picture show ( s ) of me and Violet together inside the motion-picture show theater pic booth the last night of my Spring suspension. The dark we both went out to the movie with her baby Linda after the acute threesome we had together. We all took pictures together inside the photograph booth. Of course the ones he had, were of me and reddish blue alone. It was six photograph of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

"Forgot about these pictures huh ? You see ... the thing about going around being sneaky with married cleaning woman Gospel According to Luke ... .is the fact that the husband will ALWAYS find oneself out. The truth will out no matter how ‘ discreet and secretive'you think you can be."

Clark then rips the picture into pieces and throws them at my face. He leans into me on the ground and rustling.

"Oh ... I know about your little get-together you had with my wife this weekend. I could kill you right now if I wanted to ... .but I'm going to impart you one last chance. You best believe me when I tell you that there won't EVER be another chance if you fuck this up ! Stay ... the screwing ... away from my wife ! I promise that if you don't, it'll be YOUR safety you should revere for, not hers !

Don't let me catch you in ANY kind of contact with her again ... otherwise ... cipher will EVER find your body !"

The survive role he whispers to me, he takes his hand and shoves it surd against my costa where he kicked me.

I grit my teeth in hurting as I try to catch my breather.

Clark then asks for my notecase. Slowly, I reach into my air pocket handing it over to him weakly.

"You are to state your folks that you just got mugged by a couple of thugs. They took all your immediate payment and left you here beaten. You just tell them you do not desire to compress charges ... .understand ? ?"I nod.

With that, Mark Clark gets back into the car and drives away. reddish blue sobs screaming"I'm sorry, I'm so pitiful !"She gave me a benevolent look of apologia as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to stand up, my vision immediately begins to blacken and my principal tailspin. The lowest thing I remember was the ground greeting my cheek as I fall unconscious.

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"He's waking up ! Mom, Dad he's up ! !"

I hear a lot of commotion and open my eyes. The room is very bright. I look around me. I'm in a nightgown prevarication in bed. I feel my rib, which felt sore. They were bandaged. I feel my forehead, as it's wrapped around with some kind of patch or veiling as well. I'm in a hospital. My finale memory being passing out after Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Luke !"

I see my parents bang to my bedside with a look of reliever flooded on their faces.

"How long have I been out ?"

My mom smiling at me with a flavour of care and ministration. She rubs the back of my head.

"Gospel of Luke it's been three solar day. You have a pretty nasty concussion. Your rib are badly bruised. You also have a black eye."

Before I can say anything, my dad speaks up.

"Luke, what HAPPENED to you ? ! ? ! A Good Samaritan at the plaza found you by your car completely passed out from the accidental injury you received and called the fuzz !"

I remember what Joe Clark told me to say and tell my parents that I was mugged by some thugs in ski masks wanting the hard cash in my wallet. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not need to push armorial bearing.

Both my parents and sibling in the room were storm that I didn't want to do anything about what happened to me.

My dad tried to convince me otherwise, but then let it go. They were just all so eased that I was okay.

The next day, I'm discharged from the hospital and given some pre***********ion medicinal drug for my concussion and given a follow-up appointment a twosome of weeks from now to make sure everything is ok. The local anesthetic police force were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to push charges. After I gave my command of who my alleged"assailant"were, they told me to call them if I decided to change my creative thinker or if I had any additional details to add to the report. With that, they let me be. I got home, and began to rest up and recover.

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ONE workweek LATER ....

My retrieval physical process was going well. The swelling in my brain was going down from my concussion. I was not loathsome or woozy anymore from basic natural process like walking around. My rib are still bruised but the soreness went away. My eye was still a little blackened from getting kicked hard in the aspect. I spent the close few twenty-four hours mostly resting up and drinking great deal of weewee. I was told by the doctor that hydration was key in the recuperation process. I had Jacob come visit me. Even Tim and Ethan drove down from San Francisco to travel to me ! All of them just could not believe that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the only one though not really believing my narrative. And for a good reason too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the center AND he already knows of Kenneth Bancroft Clark and how jealous he is. Luckily, he never asked me questions or questioned my story. Eventually I'm strong enough to step out of the theatre and run some errands for my family. Through all the bedlam and shit I been through the last hebdomad after the incident at the shopping mall, I never heard from or let seen the Taylors. My dad gave me a"Get well"card from them that was in the mailbox. That's all I got. I knew Kenneth Clark had to be behind that so he could continue on the down-low and not get caught. If only that whoreson knew how bad I wanted to stamp out him ! My parents eventually stopped asking me about what happened and why I didn't want to adjure mission. Even though they gave up, I could narrate they were both still very concerned about me. My siblings too were concern saying I was acting very"Wyrd and secretive"about the whole situation. I told them all I just wanted to move on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the matter and let me be.

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ONE week LATER ....

I get home after working out at the gym. My long suit has returned and I'm able to do some weight unit education. When I get out of the exhibitor, I get a schoolbook from an anonymous phone issue.

It reads :

"Hey Luke, it's reddish blue ! We need to peach ! I heard that you're doing better now and I'm glad ! I'm texting you through a postpaid telephone set I bought to nullify Clark finding out. I know he's tracking me ! I need you to meet up with me at a secure emplacement on the other side of town. Do not worry about Joe Clark, he's out of township. Please, it's pressing ! !"

I'm very nervous about replying back ... I don't want to put her in anymore danger. And I know that Mark Wayne Clark will probably try to kill me just for being in communication with her via textbook. It does not take long for me to alter my mind though. yell me stupid, but my beloved for Violet is so unassailable ! Strong enough for me to run a risk my life and possibly Violet's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"Give me an hour. Where to ?"

Violet texts me back with an destination to a motel in a rasping slope of town.

I quickly finish getting ready, and state my family line I'm going out.

It's about a 45 minute drive to get to the motel. I finally get there and I see violet's car in the lot.

"I'm here"I text to her.

Moments later she replies back :

"RM 321"

I get out of my car and walk towards the run-down building. This shithole looks like the kind of place to be when locating cheap escorts in the classified ads. I walk up the stairs and up to the third floor. It's the kind of motel where the rooms are like flat and no pauperism to take the air into the lobby. I get to Room 321 and fill a deep breath and criticise quietly.

The room access opens and I'm greeted by a musky olfactory sensation of old carpets and fag. The room is coloured with only the sunlight from the back windowpane shining in. I assume that violet is behind the doorway to avoid being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens next is a make out blur.

I see Violet gagged up and handcuffed to the bed while she looks at me with her middle widened screaming at me.

I see a shadow near me and quickly step up behind me. Before I can plough, I feel a cold piece of metal strike the back of my head, sending me to the floor.

Before I black out, I hear some more of reddish blue's muffled howler and the door behind me closes.

END OF piece 6