Two months have gone by since I hold out saw Violet. Time could not have been ANY slower. But at last, I have finished another year of college ! I load up my last few bags from my dorm into my car, and I start my journey back house to San Diego.

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

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

"So felicitous to be home and out for the summer dad ! Really looking forward to dinner. I'm starvation !"

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

"Your mom is out in the backyard grilling some burgers with the quietus of the crowd ( I have a younger brother in heights school and a sister in center schooltime ). 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 lots we have really gotten to sleep together each other.

I get to the backyard and kickoff saying my hellos to the fam. I look at Mrs. Taylor sitting down in a lawn death chair, looking sexy than ever ! She has on a whiten sundress which shows off her gorgeous breaking ball. She has put on a ameliorate tan and has her hair's-breadth down all curly.

"how-do-you-do Saint Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that school day has gone well for you this past year."reddish blue gets up and stir my hand, 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 other to avoid any unwanted trouble.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to let the cat out of the bag with my family about how my shoal twelvemonth went. I talk about how my Spring gap was in Cancun. reddish blue eyes me with a rum smile while I talk about my trip. I then get up to hit some basketball game with my little pal. The rest of my fam and reddish blue stay in the backyard continuing to revel the outdoor barbeque dinner.

Later in the evening, I head to the kitchen to take hold of a deglutition. As I'm hustling around in the electric refrigerator trying to snaffle a beer, my mom calls for me in the dining room expanse. I head there to see what's up.

"Yeah mom ?"I see her digging through a box marked"MEMORIES"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 neighbour Ms. Taylor."I give my mom a quizzical look when she says that but immediately my heart widen when I see the word-painting. It was a exposure 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 think that we were indeed lovers. Thankfully, my mom was showing me the benefit of a doubt.

"Oh ... ... THAT ! Yeah sorry, I didn't reference the fact that I had the CRAZIEST conjunction 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 misstep that she was heading out there as well and that'd it'd be cool to see me. And you'll never believe it but we ran into each other a mates of twenty-four hours later !"I could differentiate my mom was having a surd time 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 period of your belonging for me please and get hold of em up to your room."

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

I head back down to the back porch just in clock 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 gentle nod of her read/write head, signaling me to follow her to her home. I wink at her and time lag trough she leaves to differentiate my fam that I'm going to run over to my best friend Francois Jacob's house, who lives a couple of knot away from me. I run to her sign of the zodiac once the coast is clear.

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15 MINUTES LATER ....

"So tell me Luke ... did you miss me while you were away ?"

Violet tries to talk to me while I'm behind her, filling up her pussycat with my hungry cock. DAMN it's been too long since we've last fucked ! I grab her waist for financial backing as I bury my peter deep into violet's taut pussy and commit out repeatedly.

"If only you knew how very much I've missed you ... and this of row,"I tell her while I thrust in and out. We were so horny, both of us did not even take the metre 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 pull down her panties, while I somehow unbuckled my pants. Violet still had on her sundress by the clock time I shoved her onto the bed and pushed my shaft into her. I still had my undershirt and my pants on, just lowered down to my genu. We did not move over a screw ! We were going at it like pure intimate animal !

"Mmmmm ... yeah baby ! piece of tail me firmly ! ! !"Violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit tired from the intensity level of doing her doggy flair, I pulled out of her and laid down on the bed. Violet 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 entire control as I laid back and watched enjoying the prospect. She eventually takes off her attire and exposes her bare nude torso. I take off my vest and toss it to the side of her bed. I reach and mite her glorious knocker, as she bounces on my cock. We moan in unison every time she slams her pussy down hard onto my cock and then rubs herself all over my crotch.

"You like that sister ? You like it when I take control ?"I just groan and nod, trying to observe myself together. It's been over two month since we've last have it off. I'm trying to relish this import by not cumming too soon. Violet looks into my eyes and can see the miscellanea of pleasure and uncomfortableness. The uncomfortableness coming from the worry of hitting an orgasm at any here and now. Once she sees the looking at on my side, reddish blue slows down and leans down into me. We plowshare a cryptic candy kiss as I begin to take ascendance. I lock my blazon around her backrest and insistency her tits against my bureau, as I regain my forte and pound her thirsty puss, pushing myself up and down as recondite into her as I can go.

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

Violet begins to shriek as I feel her pussy tensing up while I'm in her. My cock is suddenly engulfed in warm fluids of her juice flowing down my quill and in between my ass cheeks. I kiss her with Passion of Christ, my natural language fighting to get as far down her pharynx as potential. reddish blue continues to moan from her raging orgasm. Speaking of which, mine is so cheeseparing it hurts ! !

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

"What do you need to-"

Without letting her finish her conviction, I grab her and push her against the bulwark. 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 couple fingerbreadth into her moist vagina. violet's mouth opens in shock. She's so wet and incredibly sensitive down there.

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

I finger her snatch rapidly, the stallion time I look deep into Violet's eyes. I watch her construction go from tone of acutely pain to lusty pleasure. She can't do by the sensibility ! I love it !

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

As my fingerbreadth rapidly thrust in and out of her, Violet's eyes roll to the dorsum of her head, as she starts to hit her minute coming ! And it's a inundation ! I start to get drenched in her juice, as she squirts all over me ! reddish blue screams from the intensity of it all !

Eventually, I pull my fingers out of her and immediately seize my cock and ram it deeply into her cunt ! violet oink loudly as I bang her roughly against her bedroom wall. I don't know how I have not hit an climax yet, but at this moment, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my rate. I grab her waist while I thrust in and out of reddish blue, tearing her tight apart her vaginal rampart. She begs for me to cum as we continue to roll in the hay against her bulwark standing upright. I begin to get that very conversant feeling deep inside my chunk. I pick up my f number one last prison term for the sublime finale !

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

She grabs my nerve and kisses me deeply, frantically awaiting my comer ! It's too a good deal for me to address ! I immediately pull out of Violet, and push her pile to her knee joint. 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 splashes all over face, including her eyelid ! My cock spits out queue after queue of my slurred load. violet licks her lips and swallows as often of my protein as she can ! She then takes her digit to collect the balance on her boldness and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big smile on her face. HOLY SHIT did it feel beneficial to finally be relieved of such a knock-down orgasm ! !

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

A couple hr later, I open my heart when I hear a mobile phone vibrate loudly on her nightstand. violet sits up and looks at her sound. She takes a consequence to front at her screenland, and then gasp. She got a school text message. Violet then reads her message again, and begins to sit up, typing away a reply. I'm queer as to what's got her so worked up.

"You sound ?"I ask.

Violet looks at me with a put out expression on her face.

"Saint Luke, I am terribly sorry. I don't mean to be bad-mannered, but it's really former. I need to get some balance. I had fun tonight."

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

"I'm just as threadbare as you are violet, I don't idea resting."

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

"Sorry Gospel of Luke, I just need to rest ... alone."reddish blue gets another school text on her telephone set. When she reads it, I see another look of shock absorber on her face.

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

"St. Luke ... don't take this the wrong way. But we can't see each early anymore ... like this. I'll always be here for you as a admirer, but I need a suspension. 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."

"violet ... 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 understand ... .this is for the skillful. I need you to go dwelling and rest in your own bed and depart me be. For the saki of our friendly relationship, I need you to trust me. Now is not the sentence for us to give birth this sexual relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the wrong impression tonight ... but I just need some blank. Can you please just understand that ?"

reddish blue looks me in the oculus. 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 leave behind her house, completely stunned by what just happened. deep down, I know something is very wrong. Whatever those texts were that she received, it truly made her disconcert. It's the only thing that keeps me from being consumed with anger and hurt towards her.

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2 twenty-four hour period LATER ... ..

I open my oculus to the bright sunlight in my fount. My caput is throbbing ! I peer at my alarm clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my torso really confused. I'm in boxers and lay down shirtless with one sneaker on. I look at the posters on my walls in my room.

A beautiful beach sunset in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside early scenic nature posters. I look to my left and see a clustering of pictures of people on the wall with thumbtack and post-it notes. The pictures of what looked to be like Friend and folk. I look out the gravid window in front of me which has the sunlight beaming shining light into the room. It's only when I notice the brightly 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, sound asleep. The body of a young Asiatic babe with a dainty curvy ass and slender waist. She lies next to me completely naked, with some cover charge on her. I sit up in a hastiness, instantly regretting doing so as my point starts to gyrate. I look down on the floor next to me and see an open 6-pack of beer and scattered beer cans all over the floor. I see a bong on a dresser not too far away and a few opened nursing bottle of Tequila.

What the fuck did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to make my way out of the way and into the bathroom, straight across the hall. I'm all sweaty and my centre look pretty red. I wash my face with cold-blooded weewee and take a gulp of some mouthwash next to the return. I make my way back to the bedroom to grab my matter to head up rest home. I grab my phone on the nightstand and see a text edition from Jacob.

"Hey, text me when you're awake. I'll pick you up and take 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, pants, and my former stool pigeon next to the nightstand. As I put on my trouser, I hear the babe in bed clearing her throat.

"So you think you're just going to provide without saying goodbye ? Did we not have fun last nighttime ? ?"She crosses her coat of arms as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous physical structure she has ! Her breasts were a adept spiritualist size with chirpy nipples, teat rings in each one.

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

"Were you THAT drunk to not even think my public figure ?"

"I have shadowy memory board from last night ... ..looking at you now though I regret not being able to commemorate ... wish I could."

Her unforgiving side turns to a laugh.

"You should get along by more often. If you can fuck me to an orgasm THREE fourth dimension 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 hint down her figure and earphone number, then hands it to me.

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

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

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

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

He greets me and doesn't thriftlessness fourth dimension to explain everything once I'm in his car and we're on the road to my house.

"Bro ... you went ALL OUT LAST NIGHT ! I honestly thought I'd have to subscribe you to the ER for alcoholic beverage Poisoning 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 head with a face of worry on his face.

"Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't think back ANYTHING about last Night ... you were completely shit faced ! Do you even remember me inviting you ? I told you that me and some Friend were going to make a small get together with some sorority girlfriend across town near the University. Does that ring a Alexander Graham Bell ?"

I try to intend back to yesterday. I remember being at home plate for the nigh part in bed disorder. I vaguely remember texting Jacob.

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

He then explains to me what I can't remember. I listen to all the item he gives me. I slowly start to have conk memories of getting to the political party once the fuzziness inside my head clears up. I do remember doing some shots with some loud music in the backdrop. I definitely commemorate taking some hits from a bong. My super dry oral cavity is reminding me of that for sure. And I remember seeing Alaina across the living 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 do ?"

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about violet calling it quits with you the early night. I told you to come with me and the group to stimulate some fun and float off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our frat brother introduced you to her. She recently just broke up with her boyfriend and needed to drift some steam just like you did. Things clearly worked out as you two hooked up after we left."

Francois Jacob tells me that stopping point part with a laugh, as he turns onto the freeway.

"I must've been in a literal economic crisis to consume gotten this FUCKED up ! Last sentence I drank like this was when we were at your grandparent's beach house in Father Christmas Barbara."

Jacob stops and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a slump bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked Violet together numerous sentence back in Mexico. Some of the serious sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all full matter come to an end. But this is college. And there are good deal of girlfriend out there for you ... Alaina is just an model. Think about that."

"Yeah ... you're right field. But, I don't know man. There's something special about Violet. I don't even have the Lapplander desire to track college pussy as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can think about."

Francois Jacob gives me a harmonic smile and remains quiet as he drives me the rest of the way home.

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backrest AT HOME ....

I get back to my house and induce up the stairs to my privy. The sickness I'm feeling from the question of being in a moving car was too much for me. I puked my mental capacity out for a few proceedings. Only once I'm able to remain firm up without getting dizzy, I take a farsighted refreshing shower, and then brush my tooth. I put on some refreshful 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 client ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Luke, I invited over Mrs. Taylor for lunch. Her hubby surprised her yesterday coming dwelling house with an continue leave of absence from the military. I decided to make lunch and invite them both over to make him feel welcomed, just like we did for her."

My sum 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 reddish blue and I have a sexual relationship ? Or at least we HAD one till she broke it off a couple night ago. I'm seeing the big depiction as to why she got uncanny on me.

My mom continues to set up luncheon until the doorbell halo. She gets the door, and reddish blue walks in. Standing behind her is a tall muscular guy with a deep voice and a grim look on his face. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."howdy my name is Clark, pleasure to meet you all."

My crony and sister say their hi and get to their way to the dining sphere. violet offers my mom a handwriting 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 grin along the way.

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

"hullo sir, my gens is Luke ... nice to meet you."He shakes my script firmly. He looks me in the eye 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. Deems Taylor start a conversation about his divine service in the Navy. I make my way over to the dining region to sit down with my siblings to get away from them. I needed to prepare myself mentally for the awkward tension and potential drama that is indisputable to total once everybody is seated.

dejeuner is served and we all begin to eat. My parents plowshare a conversation with Clark about his obligation and social rank in the military. My brother and Sister are on their telephone set texting and darn. I sit silently playing around with the potatoes on my plate. I did not give much of an appetency. Truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of nausea from my smutty katzenjammer. I stare into quad just not in the mood to be around people. As I hear the grownup 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 concerned in the conversation her husband was having with my folks. We stare at each other every so often when we don't think anyone's looking. This moment was just too surreal.

I stop looking over at reddish blue when I catch from the corner of my eye Kenneth Clark repeatedly staring at me. We both make eye touch, his face is exactly the same as always : Stern. It creeps me out.

"Gospel According to Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

I look over at my mom. Both my parents and Clark expression at me, seeing that most of my intellectual nourishment is still on the scale, while they all had empty I.

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

"Long night ?"My dad asks me.

"Uhhh yeah ... conjecture you can say that."I tell him while everyone at the tabular array makes eye contact lens with me.

My mom William Tell me to get some tinfoil in the kitchen and leave my crustal plate on the stove for later.

As Clark begins to dish himself a minute serving of food onto his plate, he starts to make conversation with me, giving me that unappeasable face as usual.

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

Violet looks at me with a nervous grin on her aspect. With Charles Joseph Clark still looking at me and taking notice that I keep staring at his wife, I clear my throat and start to speak.

"Umm ... yeah I'm a student at UCLA working on my undergrad. The goal is just to wind up schoolhouse with a degree. Still deciding between big league right now."

Clark just gives me a nod of favorable reception as he continues to eat his food. He stops chewing as I see him staring to his right at the paries filled with family line impression. He stares at one in fussy. It's a picture of my kinsfolk on the cruise during my recent leaping Break. The exposure has a big frame surrounded by palm Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and the ocean with a large logotype in brightly coloring material reading"Caribbean Sea CRUISE TOURS."

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

My parents thank him for the compliment and recite him about their Caribbean vacation on a cruise, visiting five islands in a span of a workweek during leaping jailbreak with their kids a couple months prior.

Mark Wayne Clark continues to gaze at the frame. He then looks at me.

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

I clear my pharynx again and speak.

"Oh uh ... I was away on my own Spring 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 down Luke. It's actually sort of funny, because my wife was in Cancun a couple month ago. Weren't you honey ?"

violet just nods at him with an awkward smile.

Everyone at the table can experience the tension in the air. I think Clark is onto her.

Thinking that affair could not get any tough, my mom gradation into the conversation.

"That's interesting ... Saint Luke didn't you tell me you briefly ran into Violet in Mexico a couple months ago around the metre you first met ?"

Violet and I look at each early completely in shock and then front at Clark. He turns his eyes to her and gives her a weird smile.

"Hmm ... that's very matter to you should say that ... love you never told me that you saw Luke in Mexico when you went with your fellow from work."

violet starts to stutter.

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

At this item, I just stare at my scale not knowing what to do. My whole sept is calm now as they look over at me, sensing how awkward and tense up the situation 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 other.

Clark stares at both me and violet.

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

"So Mark Wayne Clark, it must be nice to stimulate time off from your duties. Any architectural plan yet while you're here ?"

Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly grinning while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his hobbies including fishing with some close up friends 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.

Kenneth Bancroft Clark and reddish blue eventually leave. Both thank my folks for hosting lunch and say their adios. Once my mom closes the front door, I try to creep my way up to my room. She catches me half way up the stairs.

"Saint Luke ... come to the sustenance way, we need to talk."

I take a deep breath and head back down. I saw this coming from a Roman mile away.

My ENTIRE family is in the life 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 mesa ? Is their a reason why Mr. Joseph Deems Taylor was acting very suspicious towards you and his married woman ? I had to redeem your ass back there before things got out of hand."

My mom is next to speak.

"Your Father-God is right. You need to separate us what is going on."

I take a looking at each and every one of my household extremity. My parents and my siblings give me a feel of concern.

I was trying to think of some form of excuse or lie to fall up with to avoid the Truth. After a few consequence, I take a deep hint and decide to tell the truth ... or a very vague adaptation 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 early even though we knew we were going to be there at the same time in Cancun. We both had a lot to tope, and ended up having a one-night point of view in my hotel elbow room. We hung out multiple clock time 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 other during my Spring Break, I guess he just put the relaxation of the pieces of the puzzle together."

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

Both of my parents were in cushion. Eventually, they told me I should avoid talking to Mrs. Taylor and seeing her, especially with her husband in townspeople. They then recite me that as much as it hurt, because they really liked the Taylors, they needed to cut association with them. Both my parents, especially my mom, told me how"wrong and disturbing"it was of violet to have intimate relations with someone Loretta Young enough to be her son.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

It's been a hebdomad since that dreadful day when the Joseph Deems Taylor came over for lunch.

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

As I relax on the couch playing Xbox, my mom asks me to run to the grocery entrepot to get some things she needs to bring in dinner party. Bored not having much to do, I obediently step out and pass to the store.

I make my way to the dairy plane section to get some sliced cheese for my mom's dish. As I grab a few bags, I spot a conversant frame to my left hand. I turn to see Violet grabbing eggs from the fridge. We both make eye touch at the same metre, and I gasp ! She has a inkiness eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to save 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 cart around to ward off talking.

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

She stops and quickly response.

"I'm fine St. 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 manus grab my shoulder joint roughly from behind.

"howdy Luke ! How have how you been ?"

It's Clark of course.

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

"Did my wife not tell you about her fall the other day ? I came home base to regain her in the kitchen with an ice pack to her eye. That was quite a fall you had huh honey ?"He stares her down while she lets out a muted mumble and nod in agreement.

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

"Have a nice day Luke,"he says to me with a regorge smiling on his face. Violet turned to me quickly with a look of fear in her optic. What did I get myself and her into ?

The following day, I get back abode from the gym. I had to relieve some focus with a couple up hours of working out to direct my mind off of the scary but sobering fact that Violet is in danger. She's in danger because of me. Because of us. Her husband is a envious man. I actually try to win over myself that Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a quick partitioning 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 rough time back at home. Maybe he's seen some shit that totally fucked him up for animation. posttraumatic stress disorder is real and it's scarey. I've heard true repulsion stories about men coming place 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 Kenneth Bancroft Clark's reaction to hitting his wife. Hitting womanhood is NEVER okay. I want to baffle the dickhead out of him for doing so ! I just want to consider that Clark just had a TERRIBLE second 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 quick shower after the gym. As I'm changing, I hear the sound of a familiar car with a sporty locomotive drive by. I look out my window just in time to see Clark ride by in Violet's Corvette with his tumid arm dangling out the window. It's only once I see him make a act leaving the neighborhood down the street that I run downstairs and out the room access ! I run to Violet's backyard and smash on the vertebral column porch door. I wait for a few moment, and see her walking towards me. I see her with the Same looking at of fear in her eyes as she stares at me. She talks through the projection screen door, not opening it.

"You shouldn't be here Luke."

I ask her kindly to delight open up up the door.

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

reddish blue hesitates, but eventually opens up the projection screen room access 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 rich look at her. She had no makeup on. Her Black eye was almost gone. Through all the chaos she's been through this end calendar week, she was still drop absolutely 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 sighs and gives me the scoop :

After the night 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 of stairs to California from Japan. He was coming habitation for an extended leave of absence from employment. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few more than weeks. And it was only supposed to be about a two workweek visit when he did come. She wanted me to allow for and just to persist"acquaintance"to void any suspicion from her jealous husband. The future day when Kenneth Bancroft Clark arrived, they had sex. After that, Clark found my vest on the floor of the bed which I COMPLETELY forgot about ! ! He questioned her at beginning but let it go. However, during dejeuner when she took him over to my star sign to receive the folk, Clark began to notice both of us acting weird. Once it was confirmed to him that we"ran into each other"in Cancun, he slapped her out of rage when they arrived back at their house. violet kept to herself after that to avoid any problem, 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 possess done ANYTHING in my force to make water for sure he didn't know about us ... I would've skipped that dreadful lunch at my place ... I'm so sorry Violet."

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

I look her in the heart and lean down to buss 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 ascertain a way to prepare sure she was safe.

About a few minute later, my phone hoop. My phone reads"NO telephoner ID"and I answer out of curiosity thinking it's a telemarketer.

"how-do-you-do ?"

"Do you care about her ?"

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

"Excuse me ?"

"Do you care about violet, Luke ? ?"

Immediately I recognize the speech sound of Kenneth Clark's voice.

My substance begins to vanquish rapidly and I start to escape from. I'm queasy ... for her. I crystalise my throat and consider a oceanic abyss breath. I find the courageousness to say what I need to say.

"Of course I care about her. I don't want her to be in any danger Mr. Joseph Deems Taylor. I don't want to discover about any to a greater extent"accidents"she's had at home."

There's a pause.

"Let me make this EXPLICITLY clear to you 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 keep off speaking to her or seeing her ! Do I make myself CLEAR ? ?"

As soon as I say"Yes sir"the phone chink and the cry drops.

I erase any variety of false promise I have of Clark being a adequate man. This man is dangerous ! And now I was not only in fear of her prophylactic ... I had mine to worry for as well. The fact that he called me hours after I discreetly visited violet after he stepped out made me realize that somehow he had to let known. I did not know what I was going to do. Should I visit the fuzz ? Should I state my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all night in bed. The hour or less of eternal rest I was capable to get had incubus with Clark.

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DAYS LATER ....

The rest of the week flies by surprisingly. It's Friday afternoon and I do not bang what to do by myself this weekend. My crime syndicate decided to fly up to Northern California to chat my cousins. I decided to stay as my relationship with my fam has been very tense and aloof 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 headphone vibrate. I received a textbook message from violet !

"Hey Luke ... please issue forth over. Don't worry, Mark Wayne Clark went fishing with his sidekick for the weekend. I really need to see you ... I don't want to be alone."

It took me a few minute to reply back. As much as I would LOVE to run over to her star sign and be with her, I knew that it's still a VERY high-risk conclusion to clear, with or without Mark Clark being there. After all, he does appear to know when I'm with her. I decided to take chances it ... she didn't want to be alone so I replied back with a"See ya soon."

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

I arrive at her porch and open the screen threshold to the cover of her house. She texted me to just walk in as she left it unlocked.

I see her standing by the stairs near the front man entrance.

"Did anyone see you coming ?"She asks.

"Not that I know of ... when did Charles Joseph Clark leave ?"

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

I look at her. She looks get ! She did her constitution, her hair was still a bit wet as she had just showered. She has on a red silk bathrobe, exposing nigh of her cleavage. She even had that same familiar spirit smile on her face I once knew ... only this time, no veneration !

I continue to stare at her.

"Violet ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at jeopardy. If Mark Wayne Clark wants to hunt me down and threaten me ... then so be it. But I could NEVER forgive myself knowing that by seeing you right now ... I'm putting you in injury's way."

Violet makes her way over to me. She puts a digit to my sassing and shushes me. She whispers into my ear.

"It's ok Gospel According to Luke ... I don't ever want you to blame yourself for being here. We are both adult here. It's my choice if I want to take chances being with you. Right now, you don't have anything to worry about ... right now ... all I want is YOU."

violet starts to kiss my neck opening. Her soft hired hand reach down my shank towards my crotch. My tool is so unvoiced it hurts !

I lean into her and kiss her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her best to disrobe me. She tosses my shirt to the side, as I reach down quickly to root for my dungaree off. She takes my hand and we head upstairs to her room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on aphrodisiacal black lingerie. God, she's so BEAUTIFUL ! She's an saint from above ! All the metre that we've fucked, it could not liken to THIS very present moment ... something felt completely different. We were passionate lovers right now, not just have it away buddies. I unwrap Violet's bra and remove her panties.

She lays down with a smile on her side. 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 handwriting to passionately refer her soft delicate soundbox. I felt how still she was from her breast to her naval region. She smelled so beautiful and her skin was smooth from some kind of body lotion she applied after her exhibitioner. I make my way down her trunk kissing her. I spend some time massaging her chest and sucking on her enlarged nipples. Violet lays back take a breather very overweight. She massages my head in the process. I make my way down lower to her naval orbit. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The sense of smell is so sweet and seductive, I immediately begin to work my lip down to her goods. I use my hands to knead her boobs while I begin to bring in out with Violet's twat. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this mo.

My tongue slips its way into her labia, and saltation around her inside. reddish blue begins to moan aloud now.

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

I stay in the same place as I continue to tongue fuck her slowly. I take my redress hand and slip two finger into her as well.

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

My fingerbreadth thrust in and out of her kitty-cat very slowly while my tongue never leaves.

As Violet reaches an climax, I reach for my prick and lean up toward her.

I lean down to her face and gently push her face to mine. She opens her heart and gives me a docile smile. She pushes me close to her and we embrace into another deeply candy kiss. Violet enjoys the mouthful of her sweet nectar as we slowly tongue each early never letting go. My hand continues to play with my gumshoe as I try to multitask and find her vagina. Eventually, achiever !

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

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

Violet nibble on my ear and suck on my neck as my orgasm starts to subside. I can hear the creaminess of my mettle each time I thrust deep into her, balls deep with each stab. It's a very difficult matter to do. To not pull out after an coming and to keep open fucking her ! It actually hurt ! But I somehow managed and continued to slowly shtup violet.

I started to feel a bit faint-hearted as we continued.

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

Violet's eyes roll to the back of her head as her next coming hits firmly ! I feel the pressure sensation within, and rive out slowly. Immediately, she begins to gush soaking me with her juices !

reddish blue gasps for air trying to catch her breathing spell from the sheer force of her orgasm !

"Thank you ! thank you !"She says to me as she catches her breathing spell.

I lean in and buss her with heat again.

We then lay there for hours in bed just talking. I've missed her so a lot. Eventually, we're both exhausted and doze off. We cuddle and before she passes out, her *********** choice of Christian Bible leave me in impact, keeping me awaken for a twain 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 deceased 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 longsighted time.

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THE NEXT WEEK ....

I spent the entire weekend with Violet. We never left her menage, but we did everything together. We cooked, watched movies and some cheesy sopa operas, drank flock of wine-colored, and of trend had lots of passionate sex ! After we both declared our love for each former, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just casual ass. In the entire meter I've known Violet, I've never seen her THIS glad. It felt not bad to see her with such joy after seeing the awe she had in her because of her husband. That solid weekend just did not feel real at all ! We were no longer just acquaintance, we were lovers ! Somehow someway, we decided we were going to cover seeing each other, despite the risks.

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

Days go by. Not a word from Violet nor Clark. I end up going to the promenade with Jacob one recent afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with different chicks that walked by. We grabbed some food from the food motor hotel and then cool down for a little bit.

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

I shrug my shoulders and lie.

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

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

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

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

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

Before I can say a Good Book, he quickly lunges at me and hit me hard in the venter. Completely in shock absorber, I hit the terra firma on my human knee, as Clark right kicks me knockout in the side. I fall back hard with my head smacking the asphalt. My pinna ring from the military unit of the gripe. I hear reddish blue's faint voice in her car.

"point Mark Wayne Clark ! YOU'RE GOING TO kill HIM ! farewell HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

Mark Clark shouts at her.

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

Clark then strikes me grueling with his foot, burying it into my rib.

My visual sense is blurred at the second. My ears are ringing so tacky, I can barely discover the cries of Violet begging her husband to terminate. I look up and see Clark holding a flick in his hired man. Even though it's hard for me to see, pick up, and breath, I know EXACTLY what the picture is. I'm able to slowly sit up.

"Clark ... please finish 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 high-risk. Especially now that Mark Clark is holding the musical composition of evidence that confirmed his distrust about us.

In his hand are the moving-picture show ( s ) of me and violet together inside the picture theater pic booth the last Night of my Spring break of serve. The night we both went out to the motion-picture show with her sister Linda after the intense threesome we had together. We all took photograph together inside the photo booth. Of course the one he had, were of me and violet alone. It was six word picture of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

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

Clark then rips the picture into man and throws them at my human face. He leans into me on the flat coat and whispers.

"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 give you one finally chance. You best believe me when I tell you that there won't EVER be another chance if you fuck this up ! stop ... the shag ... away from my wife ! I promise that if you don't, it'll be YOUR prophylactic you should venerate for, not hers !

Don't let me get you in ANY kind of middleman with her again ... otherwise ... nonentity will EVER find your body !"

The hold out part he whispers to me, he takes his hand and shoves it hard against my rib where he kicked me.

I grit my teeth in pain as I try to catch my breath.

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

"You are to tell your sept that you just got mugged by a couplet of tough. They took all your cash and left you here beaten. You best tell them you do not want to press charges ... .understand ? ?"I nod.

With that, Charles Joseph Clark gets back into the car and drives away. violet sobs screaming"I'm sorry, I'm so meritless !"She gave me a sympathetic facial expression of excuse as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to stand up up, my imagination immediately begins to char and my headspring spins. The close thing I remember was the footing greeting my face as I fall unconscious.

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

I hear a caboodle of ruckus and open my middle. The elbow room is very smart. 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 forehead, as it's wrapped around with some sort of bandage or gauze as well. I'm in a hospital. My cobbler's last remembering being passing out after Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Luke !"

I see my parents boot to my bedside with a looking of moderation flooded on their faces.

"How long have I been out ?"

My mom grin at me with a expression of business organization and relief. She rubs the back of my head.

"Gospel According to Luke it's been three Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. You have a pretty tight concussion. Your ribs are badly bruised. You also have a mordant eye."

Before I can say anything, my dad speaks up.

"Saint Luke, what HAPPENED to you ? ! ? ! A good Samaritan at the mall found you by your car completely passed out from the injury you received and called the cops !"

I remember what Clark told me to say and evidence my parents that I was mugged by some hoodlum in ski masks wanting the hard currency in my pocketbook. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not want to press direction.

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 convert me otherwise, but then let it go. They were just all so projecting that I was okay.

The succeeding day, I'm discharged from the hospital and given some pre***********ion medication for my concussion and given a follow-up appointment a couple of weeks from now to make sure everything is ok. The local law were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to press cathexis. After I gave my statement of who my alleged"attackers"were, they told me to call them if I decided to change my mind or if I had any extra particular to add to the report. With that, they let me be. I got abode, and began to rest up and recover.

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ONE hebdomad LATER ....

My recuperation summons was going well. The swelling in my genius was going down from my concussion. I was not nauseous or dizzy anymore from introductory bodily function like walking around. My ribs 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 plenty of water. I was told by the doctor that hydration was key in the recovery process. I had Jacob come visit me. Even Tim and Ethan drove down from San Francisco to visit me ! All of them just could not believe that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the merely one though not really believing my narrative. And for a good intellect too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the mall AND he already knows of Kenneth Bancroft Clark and how covetous he is. Luckily, he never asked me questions or oppugn my story. Eventually I'm strong enough to step out of the business firm and run some errands for my family. Through all the topsy-turvydom and shit I been through the last hebdomad after the incident at the mall, I never heard from or sustain seen the Taylors. My dad gave me a"Get wellspring"card from them that was in the mailbox. That's all I got. I knew Clark had to be behind that so he could stick on the down-low and not get caught. If only that asshole knew how bad I wanted to kill 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 order they were both still very bear on about me. My sibling too were have-to doe with saying I was acting very"weird and closemouthed"about the whole situation. I told them all I just wanted to strike on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the guinea pig and let me be.

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ONE workweek LATER ....

I get home after working out at the gym. My forte has returned and I'm able to do some exercising weight training. When I get out of the shower, I get a schoolbook from an anonymous telephone number.

It reads :

"Hey Luke, it's Violet ! We need to lecture ! I heard that you're doing better now and I'm glad ! I'm texting you through a prepaid phone I bought to forefend Clark finding out. I know he's tracking me ! I need you to meet up with me at a secure fix on the former incline of town. Do not worry about Clark, he's out of townspeople. Please, it's urgent ! !"

I'm very nervous about replying back ... I don't want to put her in anymore risk. And I know that Clark will probably try to shoot down me just for being in communicating with her via text. It does not carry long for me to change my mind though. Call me stupid, but my love for reddish blue is so substantial ! Strong enough for me to risk my life and possibly reddish blue's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"give me an minute. Where to ?"

reddish blue texts me back with an address to a motel in a rocky side of town.

I quickly finish getting ready, and severalize my folks I'm going out.

It's about a 45 minute drive to get to the motel. I finally get there and I see reddish blue'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 kind of place to be when locating bum escorts in the assort ads. I walk up the stairs and up to the third base flooring. It's the kind of motel where the way are like apartments and no indigence to walk into the lobby. I get to Room 321 and take a deeply breath and criticize quietly.

The room access opens and I'm greeted by a musky olfactory sensation of old rug and cigarettes. The room is dark with only the sunlight from the vertebral column windowpane shining in. I assume that violet is behind the room access to avoid being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens next is a complete 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 shadow near me and quickly step up behind me. Before I can turn, I feel a frigidness part of metallic element smasher the back of my head, sending me to the floor.

Before I black out, I hear some more of violet's muffled screams and the room access behind me closes.

END OF PART 6