Two months have gone by since I last saw Violet. clip could not experience been ANY slower. But at hold up, I have finished another year of college ! I load up my last few cup of tea from my dorm 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 battlefront. When I get out of my car, he stops and greets me.

"Hey Lucas ! How's my college boy doing ?"I embrace my male parent with a hug and a big smile on my facial expression.

"So happy to be abode and out for the summertime 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 crew ( I have a untried brother in senior high school school day and a babe in middle schoolhouse ). Our new neighbor reddish blue President Taylor is out back as well. Have you met her ?"

I just nod while I continue to put down. I guess you could say I have met reddish blue ... if only my parents have sex how much we have really gotten to know each other.

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

"Hello Gospel of Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that schooling has gone well for you this retiring year."Violet gets up and shakes my handwriting, as if we didn't know each other well at all. I understand why she did it though. We both needed to act like we barely knew each former to avoid any undesirable trouble.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to spill with my crime syndicate about how my school day year went. I talk about how my Spring breakage was in Cancun. Violet eyes me with a laughable smile while I talk about my trip. I then get up to buck some hoop with my trivial blood brother. The rest of my fam and violet stick in the backyard continuing to enjoy the outdoor barbecue dinner.

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

"Yeah mom ?"I see her digging through a box marked"computer memory"I left on the dining board 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 photo of me and violet together by the beach in the sunset. A local photographer took it for us. Anybody who looked at the image would immediately think that we were indeed devotee. Thankfully, my mom was showing me the benefit of a doubt.

"Oh ... ... THAT ! Yeah sorry, I didn't credit the fact that I had the CRAZIEST coincidence ever and saw Mrs. Deems Taylor in Cancun with her friend. She actually told me when I first met her right before I left for my stumble 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 couple of days later !"I could tell my mom was having a concentrated time believing me, but she just shrugged it off.

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

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

I head back down to the back porch just in prison term 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 easy nod of her capitulum, signaling me to trace her to her theater. I wink at her and wait money box she leaves to tell my fam that I'm going to run over to my expert friend Francois Jacob's family, who lives a span of Swedish mile away from me. I run to her menage once the slide is clear.

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15 MINUTES LATER ....

"So tell me Gospel According to Luke ... did you drop me while you were away ?"

Violet tries to babble out to me while I'm behind her, filling up her pussy with my thirsty peter. maledict it's been too long since we've finis do it ! I grab her waist for funding as I bury my cock deep into Violet's fast snatch and take out 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 horny, both of us did not even take the 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 snog her passionately. She managed to force down her panty, while I somehow unbuckled my drawers. violet still had on her sundress by the time I shoved her onto the bed and pushed my dick into her. I still had my undershirt and my gasp on, just lowered down to my genu. We did not impart a fuck ! We were going at it like pure confidant creature !

"Mmmmm ... yeah baby ! Fuck me harder ! ! !"Violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit tired from the vividness of doing her bow-wow style, I pulled out of her and laid down on the bed. violet got the memorandum and immediately stood up and sat on top of me. She reached from behind to grab my penis and aligned it with her pussy. As soon as she was in, Violet took replete control as I laid back and watched enjoying the vista. She eventually takes off her garb and exposes her bare naked body. I take off my undershirt and toss it to the face of her bed. I reach and tint her magnificent breasts, as she bounces on my rooster. We moan in unison every sentence she slams her pussy down hard onto my tool and then itch herself all over my genital organ.

"You like that babe ? You like it when I take control ?"I just moan and nod, trying to keep myself together. It's been over two calendar month since we've last get it on. I'm trying to savor this moment by not cumming too soon. violet looks into my eyes and can see the concoction of pleasance and irritation. The irritation coming from the worry of hitting an orgasm at any moment. Once she sees the flavor on my face, reddish blue slows down and leans down into me. We share a inscrutable kiss as I begin to rent dominance. I lock my blazon around her spine and jam her tits against my chest, as I regain my military capability and pound her thirsty snatch, pushing myself up and down as bass into her as I can go.

"Mmmmm YES baby ! ! ! I've missed you sooo much ! ! SO SO very much ! ! ! Fuck me HARDER Gospel According to Luke ! ! ! I'm going to cuaaa ... .AHHHH ! ! !"

Violet begins to shriek as I feel her slit tensing up while I'm in her. My shaft is suddenly engulfed in warm fluids of her juice flowing down my beam and in between my ass boldness. I kiss her with passion, my natural language fighting to get as far down her throat as possible. Violet continues to moan from her raging orgasm. Speaking of which, mine is so close it hurts ! !

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

"What do you desire to-"

Without letting her finish her judgment of conviction, I grab her and push her against the wall. violet gives me a naughty smirk.

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

With that, I spread her legs afford and insert a span finger into her damp vagina. Violet's mouth opens in shock. She's so wet and incredibly sensitive down there.

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

I finger her pussy rapidly, the entire time I look deep into reddish blue's eyes. I watch her expressions go from facial expression of sharp pain in the ass to lustful pleasure. She can't handle the sensitivity ! I love it !

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

As my fingers rapidly thrust in and out of her, reddish blue's centre roll to the back of her question, as she starts to hit her indorse orgasm ! And it's a FLOOD ! I start to get drenched in her juices, as she squirts all over me ! Violet screams from the vividness of it all !

Eventually, I pull my finger's breadth out of her and immediately catch my gumshoe and ram it deep into her twat ! Violet grunt loudly as I bang her roughly against her sleeping room rampart. I don't know how I have not hit an orgasm yet, but at this consequence, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my footstep. I grab her waistline while I thrust in and out of reddish blue, tearing her tight apart her vaginal wall. She begs for me to cum as we continue to be intimate against her wall standing upright. I begin to get that very comrade feeling deep inside my balls. I pick up my focal ratio one survive time for the M stopping point !

"Oh Violet ... .it's about to GO DOWN !"

She grabs my expression and kisses me deeply, frantically awaiting my arriver ! It's too lots for me to handle ! I immediately pull out of Violet, and push her down to her stifle. reddish blue sticks her natural language out, begging me for my come ! I jerk myself off into her mouth and release my heart down her pharynx. It's SO much ! My jizz dab all over cheek, including her eyelids ! My shaft spits out queue after waiting line of my thick shipment. Violet licks her lips and swallows as much of my protein as she can ! She then takes her fingers to collect the difference on her face and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big grin on her face. holy place SHIT did it feel adept to finally be relieved of such a powerful climax ! !

We lay down together in bed after we clean up. I spend metre with her talking about the residue of my school yr since we final saw each early. Violet and I cuddle for awhile as we talk and begin to tramp off into sleep.

A pair hours later, I open my eyes when I hear a cellphone vibrate loudly on her nightstand. Violet sits up and looks at her speech sound. She takes a moment to depend at her screen, and then gasp. She got a schoolbook message. Violet then reads her substance again, and begins to sit up, typing away a reply. I'm rum as to what's got her so worked up.

"You good ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"I'm just as wear upon as you are Violet, I don't creative thinker resting."

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

"Sorry Luke, I just need to stay ... alone."reddish blue gets another text on her phone. When she reads it, I see another expression of impact on her face.

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

"Gospel According to Luke ... don't take this the wrong way. But we can't see each other anymore ... like this. I'll always be here for you as a protagonist, but I need a break. I need you to understand that."

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

"reddish blue ... what the fuck is going on ? ? Are you ok ? What are you not telling me ?"

She starts to get a bit upset.

"Saint Luke ! I need you to read ... .this is for the skillful. I need you to go home and eternal sleep in your own bed and provide me be. For the rice beer of our friendship, I need you to bank me. Now is not the time for us to have this sexual relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the wrong impression tonight ... but I just need some blank space. Can you delight just realize that ?"

Violet looks me in the eyes. I look back at her and can see how serious she is.

With just a simple"ok,"I get up and put on my clothes. I grab my stuff and nonsense and give her house, completely stunned by what just happened. Deep down, I know something is very wrong. Whatever those textbook were that she received, it truly made her derangement. It's the only matter that keeps me from being consumed with wrath and hurt towards her.

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2 DAYS LATER ... ..

I open my eyes to the vivid sunlight in my aspect. My head is throbbing ! I peer at my dismay clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my body really confused. I'm in packer and lay down shirtless with one sneaker on. I look at the bill poster on my paries in my elbow room.

A beautiful beach sundown in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside other scenic nature post horse. I look to my left and see a caboodle of pictures of people on the rampart with thumbtacks and post-it notes. The movie of what looked to be like protagonist and families. I look out the large window in front end of me which has the sunshine beaming bright light into the room. It's only when I notice the bright pink walls that I realize I'm not in my room.

I quickly turn to my right wing and see a body next to me, reasoned asleep. The body of a young Asiatic sister with a courteous curvy ass and thin waist. She lies next to me completely naked, with some covers on her. I sit up in a hurry, instantly regretting doing so as my head teacher starts to spin. I look down on the storey next to me and see an opened 6-pack of beer and scattered beer butt all over the floor. I see a bong on a dresser not too far away and a few opened bottles of Tequila.

What the nookie did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to make my way out of the room and into the bathroom, straight across the antechamber. I'm all sweaty and my oculus look pretty red. I wash my face with cold water supply and take a swig of some mouthwash next to the buffet. I make my way back to the bedroom to grab my things to head home. I grab my phone on the nightstand and see a schoolbook from Francois Jacob.

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

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

I then grab my pocketbook, drawers, and my other stoolie next to the nightstand. As I put on my pants, I hear the babe in bed clearing her throat.

"So you think you're just going to entrust without saying goodbye ? Did we not let fun hold out night ? ?"She crosses her arms as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous consistency she has ! Her breasts were a ripe medium size with perky nipples, teat closed chain in each one.

"Oh ... .I'm sorry ? I got ta be honest with you, I don't recollect much of go night."She rolls her eyes at me.

"Were you THAT drunk to not even remember my gens ?"

"I have vague retentivity from last night ... ..looking at you now though I regret not being capable to commend ... care I could."

Her severe expression turns to a laugh.

"You should come by more often. If you can fuck me to an coming ternion times in a row while under the influence, I'd passion to see the hurt you can do sober."

She takes out a piece of theme and mite down her figure and phone turn, then hands it to me.

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

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

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

I walk downstairs and out the front man room access to Jacob's car a few short arcminute later.

He greets me and doesn't waste prison term to explain everything once I'm in his car and we're on the road to my planetary house.

"Bro ... you went ALL OUT LAST dark ! I honestly thought I'd have to take you to the ER for alcoholic beverage Poisoning after you drank THREE meth potty ! That's not including the bong hitting AND the tequila shots with the beer !"

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

"Huh ?"

Francois Jacob shakes his head with a look of headache on his face.

"Gospel of Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't remember ANYTHING about last night ... you were completely snitch faced ! Do you even think me inviting you ? I told you that me and some friends were going to have a minuscule get together with some sorority missy across township near the University. Does that ring a chime ?"

I try to think back to yesterday. I remember being at household for the most character 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 luck with any key computer storage or events."

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

"Did I tell you why I wanted to issue forth ?"

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about violet calling it quits with you the other night. I told you to hail with me and the group to take some fun and blow off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our frat buddies introduced you to her. She recently just broke up with her boyfriend 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 live part with a joke, as he turns onto the freeway.

"I must've been in a rattling slump to have gotten this FUCKED up ! cobbler's last fourth dimension I drank like this was when we were at your grandparent's beach house in Santa Barbara."

Jacob layover and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a slump bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked violet together legion times back in United Mexican States. Some of the best sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all proficient things come to an end. But this is college. And there are PLENTY of lady friend out there for you ... Alaina is just an example. recollect about that."

"Yeah ... you're compensate. But, I don't know man. There's something extra about reddish blue. I don't even have the same desire to chase college twat as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can reckon about."

Jacob gives me a sympathetic smile and remains hush as he drives me the relaxation of the way home.

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BACK AT home plate ....

I get back to my house and belt along up the step to my john. The nausea I'm feeling from the motion of being in a moving car was too much for me. I puked my brains out for a few minutes. Only once I'm able to remain firm up without getting dizzy, I take a tenacious 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 way set up with a meal.

"Hey mom, are we expecting Guest ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Saint Luke, I invited over Mrs. Taylor for lunch. Her husband surprised her yesterday coming menage with an extensive leave of absence seizure from the war machine. I decided to make luncheon and invite them both over to piss him feel welcomed, just like we did for her."

My spirit 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 till she broke it off a couple nights ago. I'm seeing the big image as to why she got weird on me.

My mom continues to set up lunch until the doorbell rings. She gets the door, and violet walks in. Standing behind her is a tall muscular guy with a cryptical vocalism and a stern look on his side. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."howdy my epithet is Clark, joy to meet you all."

My brother and Sister say their hellos and bring in their way to the dining area. reddish blue offers my mom a hand in the kitchen. She brought over a homemade pie for desert. They both walk by me heading to the kitchen, violet giving me a shy grinning along the way.

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

"Hello sir, my name is Saint Luke ... dainty to meet you."He shakes my hand firmly. He looks me in the centre and then looks toward the kitchen, seeing that I was eyeing Violet when she walked by. This guy was beginning to create me nervous.

My dad and Mr. Taylor start a conversation about his service in the naval forces. I make my way over to the dining arena to sit down with my siblings to get away from them. I needed to prepare myself mentally for the awkward tenseness and possible drama that is sure to come once everybody is seated.

dejeuner is served and we all begin to eat. My parents part a conversation with Clark about his duties and rank and file in the war machine. My pal and sister are on their phones texting and diddlyshit. I sit silently playing around with the potatoes on my plate. I did not bear much of an appetite. truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of sickness from my filthy holdover. I stare into space just not in the mood to be around multitude. As I hear the adults continue to talk, I look over to Violet. She's doing exactly the same as I am. Playing with her food and staring around, occasionally pretending to be interested in the conversation her husband was having with my ethnic music. We stare at each former every so often when we don't think anyone's looking. This present moment was just too surreal.

I stop looking over at violet when I catch from the corner of my eye Kenneth Bancroft Clark repeatedly staring at me. We both make eye contact, his facial expression is exactly the same as always : prat. It creeps me out.

"Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

I look over at my mom. Both my parents and Mark Wayne Clark face at me, seeing that most of my food is still on the home plate, while they all had void ace.

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

"Long night ?"My dad asks me.

"Uhhh yeah ... surmise you can say that."I tell him while everyone at the board makes eye link with me.

My mom William Tell me to get some tinfoil in the kitchen and allow my plateful on the stove for later.

As Mark Clark begins to serve himself a second portion of solid food onto his crustal plate, he starts to make conversation with me, giving me that stern grimace as usual.

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

Violet looks at me with a unquiet smile on her side. With Kenneth Clark still looking at me and taking notification that I keep staring at his married woman, I clear my throat and begin to speak.

"Umm ... yeah I'm a scholar at UCLA working on my undergrad. The goal is just to finish schooltime with a degree. Still deciding between John Major right now."

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 rightfield at the wall filled with family delineation. He stares at one in specific. It's a picture of my family on the cruise during my late Spring gap. The exposure has a large frame surrounded by palm Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and the ocean with a declamatory logo in bright coloration reading"CARIBBEAN sail TOURS."

"That's a adorable icon of all of you. Where did you go ?"Clark asks.

My parents thank him for the compliment and tell him about their Caribbean Sea vacation on a cruise, visiting five islands in a twosome of a week during natural spring rupture with their fry a couple calendar month prior.

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

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

I clear my throat again and verbalize.

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

"That's pretty cool Gospel of Luke. It's actually kind of funny, because my married woman was in Cancun a couple month ago. Weren't you honey ?"

violet just nods at him with an sticky smile.

Everyone at the table can palpate the stress in the air. I think William Clark is onto her.

intellection that things could not get any speculative, my mom steps into the conversation.

"That's interesting ... Luke didn't you tell me you briefly ran into Violet in United Mexican States a pair off months ago around the prison term you first met ?"

Violet and I look at each other completely in blow and then seem at Clark. He turns his heart to her and gives her a unearthly smile.

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

Violet starts to stutter.

"Oh yeah ! Uh ... it was quite the conjunction ! Gospel of Luke and I first met when he came home to pack for his trip. 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 slipway and did our own things."

At this detail, I just stare at my plate not knowing what to do. My all family line is quiet now as they look over at me, sensing how bunglesome and tense up the situation at the table was. I look to my mom as she starts to see how difficult she just made the conversation by bringing up the fact that we saw each former.

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 nice to induce sentence off from your duties. Any design yet while you're here ?"

Charles Joseph Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly smiling while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his Falco subbuteo including fishing with some faithful booster of his.

Violet and I sit quietly trying to eat our intellectual nourishment. My siblings and my mom sit quietly staring at me. They know something is not right. Everybody knows.

Clark and violet eventually leave. Both thank my folks for hosting lunch and say their adios. Once my mom closes the front door, I try to lift my way up to my way. She catches me half way up the step.

"Gospel According to Luke ... come to the living elbow room, we need to talk."

I take a deep breathing space and head back down. I saw this coming from a international nautical mile away.

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

My dad starts.

"Luke ... .what the underworld was that all about at the table ? Is their a reason why Mr. President Taylor was acting very suspicious towards you and his wife ? I had to save your ass back there before things got out of hand."

My mom is side by side to speak.

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

I take a look at each and every one of my category members. My parents and my sib give me a aspect of concern.

I was trying to think of some kind of excuse or lie to come in up with to avoid the truth. After a few moments, I take a trench breathing place and decide to tell the truth ... or a very vague version of it with a lie.

"When I ran into Mrs. Taylor in United Mexican States, we were at a bar on the beach. We hung out for awhile as we were both surprised to actually run into each other even though we knew we were going to be there at the Saame clock time in Cancun. We both had a lot to drink, and ended up having a one-night stand in my hotel room. We hung out multiple metre after that. We never talked about it again. When her husband came over, I guess he could sense the awkward tension between us both and just assumed something was up. When you [ my mom ] mentioned that we ran into each other during my fountain intermission, I guess he just put the rest of the pieces of the teaser together."

My sibling excuse themselves to their suite after hearing what I had to say.

Both of my parents were in electric shock. Eventually, they told me I should head off talking to Mrs Zachary Taylor and seeing her, especially with her hubby in town. They then enjoin me that as much as it hurt, because they really liked the Deems Taylor, they needed to cut ties with them. Both my parents, especially my mom, told me how"amiss and disturbing"it was of Violet to have sexual sexual relation with somebody young enough to be her son.

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ONE calendar week LATER ....

It's been a calendar week since that dreadful day when the Taylors came over for dejeuner.

As much as it hurt to not see reddish blue, even though she was just a twosome room access down away from me, my parents were right. I needed to stop seeing her. I mostly hung out with Jacob to avert thinking about her. I even hung out with Alaina, the Asian young woman I met at the party where I blacked out. We went on a few particular date but mostly just hooked up at her sorority star sign and in my car. Alaina, Jacob and I even spent the weekend down in Tijuana getting FUCKED UP ! I did whatever I could to discontinue thinking about Violet.

As I relax on the couch playing Xbox, my mom asks me to run to the grocery memory to get some matter she needs to make dinner. Bored not having a lot to do, I obediently step out and forefront to the store.

I make my way to the dairy plane section to get some shredded cheeseflower for my mom's dish aerial. As I grab a few traveling bag, I spot a familiar frame to my left. I turn to see Violet grabbing eggs from the fridge. We both make eye contact at the Saame time, and I gasp ! She has a pitch-black eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to restrain it hidden. I make my way over to her to see how she's doing.

"Hey Violet."

She gives me a nervous smiling as she says hi and effort to twist her handcart around to avoid talking.

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

She stops and quickly replies.

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

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

Before she can respond, I feel a hand grab my shoulder joint roughly from behind.

"Hello Luke ! How birth how you been ?"

It's Clark of course.

I stare at him trying not to lose my diddlysquat in public. I knew deep down that he knew me and reddish blue had a thing for each other. I didn't think this was ever going to go down a domestic fury itinerary. Clark makes his way over to reddish blue and puts his arm around her waist.

"Did my married woman not distinguish you about her fall the other day ? I came home to encounter her in the kitchen with an ice coterie to her eye. That was quite a gloam you had huh honey ?"He stares her down while she lets out a smooth mumble and nod in agreement.

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

"Have a nice day Luke,"he says to me with a sick grinning on his fount. reddish blue turned to me quickly with a face of fearfulness in her eye. What did I get myself and her into ?

The travel along day, I get back home from the gym. I had to relieve some emphasis with a couple 60 minutes of working out to take my mind off of the scary but sobering fact that violet is in danger. She's in peril because of me. Because of us. Her married man is a jealous man. I actually try to convince myself that Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a promptly breakdown after he suspected his wife, who he has not seen in months, was cheating on him. He is in the military and might be having a rough time back at home. Maybe he's seen some bastard that totally fucked him up for life. PTSD is real number and it's scary. I've heard truthful revulsion fib about men coming family to their married woman all fucked up in the straits from the shit they have seen and dealt with in combat. Don't get me awry, I am NOT defending Clark's response to hitting his wife. Hitting women is NEVER okay. I want to thump the SHIT out of him for doing so ! I just want to think that Clark just had a TERRIBLE minute in which he overreacted and immediately apologized to her. I want to go for that Violet is not in any danger, that's all.

I take a quick exhibitioner after the gym. As I'm changing, I hear the sound of a companion car with a sporty locomotive engine drive by. I look out my window just in metre to see Kenneth Clark drive by in Violet's Corvette with his magnanimous arm dangling out the window. It's only once I see him arrive at a spell leaving the neighborhood down the street that I run downstairs and out the room access ! I run to violet's backyard and knock on the back porch door. I wait for a few moments, and see her walking towards me. I see her with the same look of fright in her oculus 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 open up the room access.

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

reddish blue hesitates, but eventually opens up the screen door threshold and steps out onto the porch to conform to me.

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

I nod quietly taking a deep looking at her. She had no makeup on. Her smuggled eye was almost gone. Through all the topsy-turvyness she's been through this last-place week, she was still cliff utterly 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."

reddish blue sighs and gives me the scoop :

After the nighttime that we had sex when I first got back home for the summer, she received a text from her husband saying that he was catching a flight to Golden State from Japanese Islands. He was coming home for an reach out leave of absence seizure from work. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few more calendar week. And it was only supposed to be about a two week visit when he did come. She wanted me to leave and just to stay put"friends"to avoid any suspicion from her envious husband. The following day when Clark arrived, they had sex. After that, Charles Joseph Clark found my undershirt on the floor of the bed which I COMPLETELY forgot about ! ! He questioned her at firstly but let it go. However, during lunch when she took him over to my theater to meet the family, Kenneth Bancroft Clark began to note both of us acting Weird. Once it was confirmed to him that we"ran into each other"in Cancun, he slapped her out of passion when they arrived back at their business firm. Violet kept to herself after that to avoid any trouble, and was told to never see me again !

After hearing all this, I embraced Violet.

"I'm so regretful I've put you through this ... had I known, I would have done ANYTHING in my ability to make sure enough he didn't know about us ... I would've skipped that dreadful luncheon at my billet ... I'm so sorry Violet."

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

I look her in the optic and lean down to kiss her. She kisses me back with the sweetest passion 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 make sure she was safe.

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

"how-do-you-do ?"

"Do you like about her ?"

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

"self-justification me ?"

"Do you worry about Violet, Gospel of Luke ? ?"

Immediately I recognize the sound of Clark's voice.

My philia begins to beat rapidly and I start to shake. I'm nervous ... for her. I clear my throat and take a cryptical breath. I find the bravery to say what I need to say.

"Of class I care about her. I don't want her to be in any risk Mr. Taylor. I don't want to get wind about any more"accidents"she's had at home."

There's a pause.

"Let me lay down this EXPLICITLY clear to you Gospel According to Luke ... my wife is in sheer NO risk. I do need you to delay away from her though ... .that's for YOUR safety ! If you care about her as much as you say you do, you'll avoid speaking to her or seeing her ! Do I make myself clear ? ?"

As soon as I say"Yes sir"the earpiece clicks and the claim drops.

I erase any form of false hope I have of Clark being a decent man. This man is dangerous ! And now I was not only in awe of her safety ... I had mine to worry for as well. The fact that he called me hour after I discreetly visited reddish blue 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 cops ? Should I separate my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all dark in bed. The hour or to a lesser extent of sleep I was able to get had nightmares with Clark.

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years LATER ....

The rest of the hebdomad flies by surprisingly. It's Fri afternoon and I do not know what to do by myself this weekend. My kinfolk decided to fly up to Northern California to visit my cousin. I decided to quell as my 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 substance from reddish blue !

"Hey Luke ... please fall over. Don't worry, Charles Joseph 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 react back. As lots as I would LOVE to run over to her business firm and be with her, I knew that it's still a VERY risky decision to make, with or without Kenneth Clark being there. After all, he does seem to make love when I'm with her. I decided to risk it ... she didn't want to be alone so I replied back with a"See ya soon."

I grab an overnight bag, and compact some clothes. I had no architectural plan of coming home tonight. If Violet wants me to be there for her, then I will be.

I arrive at her porch and open the cover door to the back of her sign of the zodiac. She texted me to just take the air in as she left it unlocked.

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

"Did anyone see you coming ?"She asks.

"Not that I know of ... when did Kenneth Bancroft Clark lead ?"

"Early this dayspring. 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 vex ! She did her makeup, her hair was still a bit wet as she had just showered. She has on a red silk bathrobe, exposing about of her cleavage. She even had that same conversant smiling on her cheek I once knew ... only this clock time, no care !

I continue to gaze at her.

"Violet ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at hazard. If Kenneth Bancroft Clark wants to hound me down and jeopardise me ... then so be it. But I could NEVER forgive myself knowing that by seeing you right now ... I'm putting you in trauma's way."

reddish blue makes her way over to me. She puts a finger to my lips 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 choice if I want to hazard being with you. Right now, you don't have anything to occupy about ... right now ... all I want is YOU."

Violet starts to kiss my neck. Her subdued hands reach down my waist towards my genitals. My prick is so hard it hurts !

I lean into her and snog her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her best to disrobe me. She tosses my shirt to the incline, as I reach down quickly to pull up my dungaree off. She takes my mitt and we head upstairs to her room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on sexy black lingerie. God, she's so BEAUTIFUL ! She's an angel from above ! All the times that we've fucked, it could not liken to THIS very moment ... something felt completely different. We were passionate lovers right now, not just fuck buddies. I undo violet's bra and remove her panties.

She lays down with a grin on her grimace. 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 kiss her again. As our tongues collide, I use my hands to passionately partake her soft delicate consistency. I felt how legato she was from her knocker to her naval area. She smelled so beautiful and her skin was smooth from some kind of dead body lotion she applied after her shower. I make my way down her eubstance kissing her. I spend some time massaging her chest and sucking on her expatiate tit. violet lays back breathing very heavy. She massages my pass in the process. I make my way down lower to her naval area. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The olfaction is so newly and seductive, I immediately begin to turn my backtalk down to her goods. I use my script to massage her boobs while I begin to make out with Violet's pussy. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this moment.

My tongue slips its way into her labia, and dance around her interior. violet begins to moan aloud now.

"Oh yes baby ... .oh I've missed this so much ! Don't stop ... don't plosive consonant !"

I stay in the Same position as I continue to tongue fuck her slowly. I take my ripe hand and gaucherie two fingerbreadth into her as well.

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

My fingers thrust in and out of her pussy very slowly while my tongue never leaves.

As reddish blue reaches an climax, I reach for my cock and lean up toward her.

I lean down to her look and gently press her face to mine. She opens her oculus and gives me a entitle grin. She pushes me close to her and we embrace into another deep kiss. reddish blue enjoys the taste of her cherubic nectar as we slowly clapper each other never letting go. My hired hand continues to diddle with my dick as I try to multitask and chance her vagina. Eventually, success !

My dick slideway easily into her wet and inviting cunt. violet and I moan together as we never let each other go from our lustful kiss. I push myself slowly up and down into her. It's not even a full two minutes before I ejaculate ! This is the riotous I've had an orgasm ever fucking her !

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

violet nibble on my ear and suction on my neck as my sexual climax starts to subside. I can hear the creaminess of my tinder each time I thrust deep into her, balls deeply with each jab. It's a very hard affair to do. To not pull out after an climax and to proceed fucking her ! It actually hurt ! But I somehow managed and continued to slowly have a go at it Violet.

I started to feel a bit faint as we continued.

"YES LUKE ! THAT'S IT BABY ! Make me cum again ... .ohhhh YEAH ! ! ! !"

Violet's heart roll to the rear of her head as her next coming hits unvoiced ! I feel the press within, and pull out slowly. Immediately, she begins to gush soaking me with her juices !

Violet pant for air trying to catch her breathing place from the sheer strength of her orgasm !

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

I lean in and snog her with cacoethes again.

We then lay there for hours in bed just talking. I've missed her so a great deal. Eventually, we're both exhausted and doze off. We cuddle and before she passes out, her *********** alternative of words leave me in shock, keeping me wake up for a couple 60 minutes :

"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 asleep snoring lightly that I could then declare my love for her.

"I love you too Violet Taylor."

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

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THE NEXT calendar week ....

I spent the full weekend with reddish blue. We never left her business firm, but we did everything together. We cooked, catch movies and some cheesy sopa operas, drank plenty of wine-coloured, and of grade had lots of passionate sex ! After we both declared our love life for each former, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just casual fucking. In the total metre I've known Violet, I've never seen her THIS happy. It felt swell to see her with such joy after seeing the fear she had in her because of her hubby. That entirely weekend just did not feel literal at all ! We were no longer just friends, we were buff ! Somehow someway, we decided we were going to continue seeing each other, despite the risks.

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

years go by. Not a watchword from violet nor Mark Clark. I end up going to the promenade with Jacob one of late afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with unlike chicks that walked by. We grabbed some food from the intellectual nourishment court and then chill for a little bit.

"So Luke ... how have you been with Mrs. President Taylor ? You've been very still 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 fuss as he has suspicions that we had some variety of thing going on the side."

Seeing that I was a bit uncomfortable talking about the subject matter, he drops it and we move along.

We exit the mall and part style. 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 empty-bellied as the mall is closing soon.

As I open up my car door, I hear the auditory sensation of a car pulling up close by. I hear the fellow sporty engine. I turn just in time to see Mark Wayne Clark slam the car doorway to the Corvette. He makes his way over to me with a smile on his face.

"Hello Gospel of Luke ... it's been awhile."He greets me sarcastically.

Before I can say a Holy Writ, he quickly lunges at me and take up me heavily in the abdomen. Completely in jolt, I hit the ground on my knees, as Clark right thrill me hard in the face. I fall back hard with my head smacking the mineral pitch. My ears ring from the force of the kick. I hear violet's faint vox in her car.

"closure CLARK ! YOU'RE departure TO KILL HIM ! leave HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

Mark Clark shouts at her.

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

Clark then strikes me arduous with his human foot, burying it into my ribs.

My imaginativeness is blurred at the present moment. My ears are ringing so loud, I can barely see the cry of violet begging her husband to check. I look up and see Clark holding a picture in his hand. Even though it's difficult for me to see, see, and breath, I know EXACTLY what the picture is. I'm able to slowly sit up.

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

I look towards the car and I'm able to see reddish blue ... her face is bruised up pretty bad. I had spoken too soon. The legal injury had been done and was only going to get high-risk. Especially now that Clark is holding the patch of evidence that confirmed his mistrust about us.

In his hired man are the picture ( s ) of me and reddish blue together inside the picture show theater photo booth the last night of my Spring break of serve. The nighttime we both went out to the movies with her sister Linda after the intense trio we had together. We all took pictures together inside the pic booth. Of path the single he had, were of me and Violet alone. It was six pictures of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

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

Clark then rips the picture show into spell and throws them at my nerve. He leans into me on the background and whispers.

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

Don't let me catch you in ANY kind of contact with her again ... otherwise ... cypher will EVER notice your consistency !"

The last component part he whispers to me, he takes his mitt and shoves it operose against my rib where he kicked me.

I grit my teeth in pain as I try to beguile my breathing space.

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

"You are to tell your folks that you just got mugged by a couple of thugs. They took all your John Cash and left you here beaten. You skillful secern them you do not desire to press charges ... .understand ? ?"I nod.

With that, Kenneth Bancroft Clark gets back into the car and drives away. violet sobs screaming"I'm sorry, I'm so bad !"She gave me a likable look of apology as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to stand up, my imaginativeness immediately begins to nigrify and my head spins. The lastly 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 gang of commotion and open my eyes. The elbow room is very burnished. I look around me. I'm in a gown lying in bed. I feel my ribs, which felt sore. They were bandaged. I feel my brow, as it's wrapped around with some kind of bandage or gauze as well. I'm in a infirmary. My stopping point retentivity being passing out after Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Gospel of Luke !"

I see my parents rush to my bedside with a feeling of relief flooded on their faces.

"How long have I been out ?"

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

"Luke it's been three days. You have a pretty foul concussion. Your ribs are badly bruised. You also have a black eye."

Before I can say anything, my dad speaks up.

"Gospel According to Luke, what HAPPENED to you ? ! ? ! A respectable Samaritan at the mall found you by your car completely passed out from the injuries you received and called the cops !"

I remember what Mark Clark told me to say and differentiate my parents that I was mugged by some hoodlum in ski masks wanting the cash in my wallet. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not want to bid charges.

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

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

The following day, I'm discharged from the hospital and given some pre***********ion medicinal drug for my concussion and given a reexamination appointment a couple of weeks from now to realize sure everything is ok. The local police were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to press bursting charge. After I gave my statement of who my alleged"aggressor"were, they told me to hollo them if I decided to modify my mind or if I had any additional contingent to add to the account. With that, they let me be. I got menage, and began to repose up and recover.

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ONE calendar week LATER ....

My recovery outgrowth was going well. The swelling in my brain was going down from my concussion. I was not nauseated or dizzy anymore from basic bodily process like walking around. My costa are still bruised but the soreness went away. My eye was still a little blackened from getting kicked hard in the face. I spent the last few days mostly resting up and drinking mint of H2O. I was told by the doctor that hydration was key in the retrieval process. I had Jacob come visit me. Even Tim and Ethan drove down from San Francisco to see me ! All of them just could not believe that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the only one though not really believing my account. And for a practiced rationality too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the mall AND he already knows of Clark and how jealous he is. Luckily, he never asked me questions or questioned my story. Eventually I'm hard enough to maltreat out of the house and run some errands for my syndicate. Through all the topsy-turvyness and shit I been through the last week after the incident at the center, I never heard from or give seen the Taylor. My dad gave me a"Get fountainhead"card from them that was in the mailbox. That's all I got. I knew Clark had to be behind that so he could appease on the down-low and not get caught. If only that asshole knew how bad I wanted to pop him ! My parents eventually stopped asking me about what happened and why I didn't want to press charges. Even though they gave up, I could tell they were both still very refer about me. My sib too were refer saying I was acting very"Wyrd and secretive"about the entirely situation. I told them all I just wanted to move on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the subject and let me be.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

I get home after working out at the gym. My force has returned and I'm able to do some weight unit training. When I get out of the shower, I get a text from an anonymous phone number.

It reads :

"Hey Luke, it's reddish blue ! We need to spill the beans ! I heard that you're doing better now and I'm glad ! I'm texting you through a prepaid telephone set I bought to avoid Kenneth Clark finding out. I know he's tracking me ! I need you to receive up with me at a secure position on the other slope of Ithiel Town. Do not vex about Clark, he's out of townsfolk. Please, it's pressing ! !"

I'm very flighty about replying back ... I don't want to put her in anymore danger. And I know that William Clark will probably try to kill me just for being in communication with her via text edition. It does not get long for me to change my thinker though. Call me dullard, but my love for reddish blue is so strong ! Strong enough for me to risk my spirit and possibly Violet's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"Give me an hour. Where to ?"

violet texts me back with an address to a motel in a rough side of town.

I quickly finish getting ready, and tell my folk I'm going out.

It's about a 45 moment private road 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.

here and now later she replies back :

"RM 321"

I get out of my car and walk towards the run-down building. This shithole looks like the form of place to be when locating loud bodyguard in the classified ads. I walk up the stairs and up to the tertiary floor. It's the variety of motel where the elbow room are like apartments and no pauperism to walk into the lobby. I get to room 321 and take a late breath and strike hard quietly.

The door opens and I'm greeted by a musky olfactory sensation of old carpeting and fag. The room is dark with only the sunlight from the dorsum windowpane shining in. I assume that violet is behind the door to head off being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens side by side is a dispatch blur.

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

I see a shadower near me and quickly mistreat up behind me. Before I can sour, I feel a dusty firearm of metallic element strike the back of my head, sending me to the level.

Before I blackened out, I hear some more of Violet's muffled screaming and the threshold behind me closes.

END OF PART 6