Two month have gone by since I hold out saw reddish blue. Time could not have been ANY slower. But at finally, I have finished another year of college ! I load up my in conclusion few bags from my dorm into my car, and I start my journey back nursing 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 founder with a hug and a big grin on my face.

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

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

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

I just nod while I continue to discharge. I guess you could say I have met Violet ... if only my parents fuck how much we have really gotten to know each other.

I get to the backyard and kickoff saying my howdy to the fam. I look at Mrs. Joseph Deems Taylor sitting down in a lawn chair, looking aphrodisiacal than ever ! She has on a ovalbumin sundress which shows off her gorgeous curves. She has put on a skillful tan and has her hair down all curly.

"hullo Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that school has gone well for you this past year."Violet gets up and shakes 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 early to debar any unwanted worry.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to babble with my family about how my schooling twelvemonth went. I talk about how my leap Break was in Cancun. violet eyes me with a suspect smile while I talk about my stumble. I then get up to dissipate some hoops with my little brother. The residuum of my fam and Violet stay in the backyard continuing to revel the outdoor barbecue dinner.

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

"Yeah mom ?"I see her excavation through a box marked"storage"I left on the dining mesa 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 mocking looking at when she says that but immediately my eyes widen when I see the motion-picture show. It was a exposure of me and violet together by the beach in the sundown. A local photographer 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 incertitude.

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

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

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

I head back down to the hind porch just in time for me to see Violet saying cheerio and thanking my fam for inviting her over for dinner party. She turns to me and smiling. She gives me a assuage nod of her head, signaling me to follow her to her household. I wink at her and waiting till she leaves to tell my fam that I'm going to run over to my proficient friend Jacob's house, who lives a couple of mi away from me. I run to her family once the coast is clear.

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15 MINUTES LATER ....

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

reddish blue tries to peach to me while I'm behind her, filling up her twat with my hungry cock. anathemize it's been too long since we've shoemaker's last fucked ! I grab her waist for musical accompaniment as I bury my cock deep into violet's tight snatch and pull out repeatedly.

"If only you knew how much I've missed you ... and this of course,"I tell her while I thrust in and out. We were so horny, both of us did not even take the clock time to fully discase. As soon as I left my house and got to hers, I ran up to Violet's way and just started to kiss her passionately. She managed to pull down her panties, while I somehow unbuckled my trouser. Violet still had on her sundress by the sentence I shoved her onto the bed and pushed my hawkshaw into her. I still had my vest and my bloomers on, just lowered down to my stifle. We did not generate a fuck ! We were going at it like pure intimate animal !

"Mmmmm ... yeah baby ! shtup me arduous ! ! !"Violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit stock from the intensity of doing her doggy style, 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 snap up my member and aligned it with her cunt. As soon as she was in, reddish blue took full control as I laid back and watched enjoying the survey. She eventually takes off her dress and exposes her bare bare trunk. I take off my undershirt and toss it to the side of her bed. I reach and allude her magnificent breasts, as she bounces on my cock. We moan in unison every prison term she slams her pussy down hard onto my cock and then rubs herself all over my crotch.

"You like that baby ? You like it when I take control condition ?"I just groan and nod, trying to keep myself together. It's been over two months since we've endure fuck. I'm trying to savor this mo by not cumming too soon. reddish blue looks into my centre and can see the mixture of pleasure and uncomfortableness. The uncomfortableness coming from the vexation of hitting an sexual climax at any moment. Once she sees the look on my human face, violet slows down and leans down into me. We share a cryptic kiss as I begin to take up control. I lock my arms around her back and press her tits against my chest, as I regain my military posture and pound her thirsty cunt, pushing myself up and down as deep into her as I can go.

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

violet begins to shriek as I feel her pussy tensing up while I'm in her. My stopcock is suddenly engulfed in fond fluids of her succus flowing down my spear and in between my ass nerve. I kiss her with heat, my tongue 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-fitting it hurts ! !

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

"What do you want to-"

Without letting her finish her sentence, I grab her and tug her against the wall. reddish blue gives me a naughty smirk.

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

With that, I spread her legs open and insert a couple finger's breadth 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 twat rapidly, the entire time I look deep into Violet's eyes. I watch her expressions go from looks of sharp pain to lustful pleasance. 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, violet's eyes roll to the back of her fountainhead, as she starts to hit her indorsement orgasm ! And it's a FLOOD ! I start to get drenched in her succus, as she squirts all over me ! Violet screech from the intensity level of it all !

Eventually, I pull my fingers out of her and immediately catch my pecker and ram it trench 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 sexual climax yet, but at this moment, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my pace. I grab her waists while I thrust in and out of Violet, tearing her tight apart her vaginal rampart. She begs for me to cum as we continue to make out against her wall standing upright. I begin to get that very familiar feeling deep inside my balls. I pick up my speed one lowest time for the marvelous finale !

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

She grabs my face and kisses me deeply, frantically awaiting my arrival ! It's too much for me to deal ! I immediately pull out of reddish blue, and advertize her down to her knees. reddish blue sticks her spit out, begging me for my seed ! I jerk myself off into her sass and bring out my spunk down her throat. It's SO much ! My jizz dab all over cheek, including her eyelids ! My rooster spits out queue after queue of my wooden-headed load. reddish blue licks her sass and swallows as much of my protein as she can ! She then takes her fingers to pull in the remainders on her side and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big smile on her boldness. holy cocksucker did it feel skillful to finally be relieved of such a powerful coming ! !

We lay down together in bed after we clean up. I spend prison term with her talking about the rest of my shoal twelvemonth since we endure saw each other. violet and I cuddle for awhile as we talk and begin to err off into sleep.

A couple hours later, I open my eyes when I hear a cellphone vibrate loudly on her nightstand. reddish blue sits up and looks at her headphone. She takes a consequence to look at her screen, and then gasps. She got a text message. Violet then reads her message again, and begins to sit up, typing away a reply. I'm curious as to what's got her so worked up.

"You secure ?"I ask.

violet looks at me with a riotous construction on her grimace.

"Luke, I am terribly good-for-naught. I don't mean value to be rude, but it's really late. 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 tired as you are reddish blue, I don't mind resting."

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

"Sorry Luke, I just need to rest ... alone."Violet gets another schoolbook on her headphone. When she reads it, I see another look of shock on her human face.

"reddish blue, what's going on ? You can tell 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 friend, 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 shag is going on ? ? Are you ok ? What are you not telling me ?"

She starts to get a bit upset.

"Luke ! I need you to understand ... .this is for the intimately. I need you to go dwelling and rest period in your own bed and leave me be. For the rice beer of our friendly relationship, I need you to entrust me. Now is not the time for us to have this intimate relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the damage impression tonight ... but I just need some space. Can you please just sympathize that ?"

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

With just a simple"ok,"I get up and put on my clothes. I grab my material and leave her house, completely stunned by what just happened. trench down, I know something is very amiss. Whatever those texts were that she received, it truly made her swage. It's the only affair that keeps me from being consumed with anger and hurt towards her.

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2 DAYS LATER ... ..

I open my centre to the brightly sunlight in my face. My head is throbbing ! I peer at my alarm clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my body really confused. I'm in boxers and lay down shirtless with one tennis shoe on. I look at the notice on my wall in my way.

A beautiful beach sunset in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside other scenic nature posters. I look to my left and see a BUNCH of painting of masses on the wall with thumbtacks and post-it notes. The video of what looked to be like friends and class. I look out the large window in front of me which has the sunlight 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 and see a body next to me, audio asleep. The consistency of a young Asian sister with a skillful curvy ass and thin shank. She lies following to me completely naked, with some cover charge on her. I sit up in a hurry, instantly regretting doing so as my head starts to spin. I look down on the floor next to me and see an opened 6-pack of beer and scattered beer arse all over the floor. I see a bong on a toilet table not too far away and a few spread bottles of Tequila.

What the fuck did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to stool my way out of the elbow room and into the bathroom, straight across the Radclyffe Hall. I'm all sweaty and my oculus look pretty red. I wash my fount with frigidity water and take a draft of some gargle next to the counter. I make my way back to the bedroom to grab my things to head dwelling. I grab my headphone on the nightstand and see a text 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 early sneaker next to the nightstand. As I put on my pants, I hear the babe in bed clearing her pharynx.

"So you think you're just going to leave without saying adios ? Did we not let fun last night ? ?"She crosses her arms as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous consistency she has ! Her breasts were a good spiritualist size with buoyant nipples, mammilla rings in each one.

"Oh ... .I'm sorry ? I got ta be fair with you, I don't remember lots of concluding night."She rolls her optic at me.

"Were you THAT drunk to not even think of my epithet ?"

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

Her buns human face turns to a laugh.

"You should come by more often. If you can jazz me to an orgasm THREE times in a row while under the influence, I'd love to see the damage you can do sober."

She takes out a firearm of paper and jots down her name and telephone bit, then hands it to me.

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

I look down at the man of paper and then give her a prissy cheap smile.

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

I walk downstairs and out the movement threshold to Jacob's car a few scant minutes later.

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

"Bro ... you went ALL OUT death dark ! I honestly thought I'd have to occupy you to the ER for alcohol intoxication after you drank THREE methamphetamine throne ! That's not including the bong hits AND the tequila pellet with the beer !"

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

"Huh ?"

Francois Jacob shakes his head with a feeling of worry on his face.

"Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't recollect ANYTHING about last night ... you were completely asshole faced ! Do you even call back me inviting you ? I told you that me and some friend were going to give birth a minuscule get together with some sorority girls across townsfolk near the University. Does that ring a bell ?"

I try to call up back to yesterday. I remember being at rest home for the almost part in bed upset. I vaguely remember texting Jacob.

"I barely think back bro. I'm trying to think back on yesterday but not really having any portion with any key memories 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 suffer vague memories of getting to the party once the indistinctness inside my head clears up. I do remember doing some shots with some trashy music in the scope. I definitely remember taking some hits from a bong. My tiptop dry mouth is reminding me of that for for sure. And I remember seeing Alaina across the living room staring at me while she was with a radical of Quaker near a couch. Still confused I ask Jacob,

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

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about Violet calling it quits with you the other night. I told you to come up with me and the mathematical group to deliver some fun and fumble off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our fraternity brother 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 last part with a gag, as he turns onto the freeway.

"I must've been in a REAL falling off to have gotten this FUCKED up ! stopping point metre I drank like this was when we were at your grandparent's beach menage in Santa Barbara."

Jacob stops and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a economic crisis bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked Violet together numerous prison term back in Mexico. Some of the outflank sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all sound thing come to an end. But this is college. And there are muckle of girls out there for you ... Alaina is just an example. Think about that."

"Yeah ... you're rightfulness. But, I don't know man. There's something limited about Violet. I don't even have the same desire to chase college pussy as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can call up about."

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

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BACK AT rest home ....

I get back to my house and pelt along up the steps to my lav. The sickness I'm feeling from the apparent movement of being in a moving car was too much for me. I puked my brains out for a few hour. Only once I'm able to stand up without getting dizzy, I take a farsighted refreshing shower, and then brush my teeth. I put on some clean clothes and brain downstairs to the kitchen. I'm surprised to see the dining room set up with a meal.

"Hey mom, are we expecting Guest ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Luke, I invited over Mrs. Taylor for lunch. Her married man surprised her yesterday coming plate with an broaden leave of absence from the military. I decided to make lunch and ask in them both over to make him feel welcomed, just like we did for her."

My nub 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 intimate relationship ? Or at least we HAD one cashbox she broke it off a couple nights ago. I'm seeing the big icon as to why she got unearthly on me.

My mom continues to set up dejeuner until the bell halo. She gets the door, and reddish blue pass in. Standing behind her is a tall muscular guy with a deeply phonation and a inexorable look on his face. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."Hello my public figure is Clark, pleasance to suffer you all."

My brother and sister say their hellos and make their way to the dining area. violet offers my mom a bridge player 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 smile along the way.

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

"Hello sir, my name is Luke ... nice to come across you."He shakes my hand firmly. He looks me in the eyes and then looks toward the kitchen, seeing that I was eyeing Violet when she walked by. This guy was beginning to make me nervous.

My dad and Mr. Taylor start a conversation about his service in the Navy. I make my way over to the dining area to sit down with my sib to get away from them. I needed to organise myself mentally for the sticky tensity and possible play that is sure to come once everybody is seated.

lunch is served and we all begin to eat. My parents plowshare a conversation with William Clark about his obligation and ranks in the armed services. My brother and sister are on their earpiece texting and bastard. I sit silently playing around with the potatoes on my shell. I did not let much of an appetite. Sojourner Truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of sickness from my nasty hangover. I stare into place just not in the mode to be around people. As I hear the adult continue to talk, I look over to reddish blue. She's doing exactly the same as I am. Playing with her food and staring around, occasionally pretending to be occupy in the conversation her married man 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 violet when I catch from the niche of my eye Clark repeatedly staring at me. We both make eye inter-group communication, his face is exactly the Sami as always : ass. It creeps me out.

"Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

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

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

"Long nighttime ?"My dad asks me.

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

My mom tells me to get some tinfoil in the kitchen and leave my denture on the cooking stove for later.

As Clark begins to serve himself a second service of nutrient onto his plateful, he starts to constitute conversation with me, giving me that stern human face as usual.

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

reddish blue looks at me with a nervous smile on her face. With Clark still looking at me and taking notice that I keep staring at his wife, I clear my throat and begin to speak.

"Umm ... yeah I'm a educatee at UCLA working on my undergrad. The end is just to finish schooling with a level. Still deciding between Major right now."

William 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 wall filled with family pic. He stares at one in particular. It's a picture of my house on the cruise during my recent springiness Break. The picture has a large frame surrounded by palm trees and the ocean with a enceinte logotype in lustrous colors reading"Caribbean cruise TOURS."

"That's a endearing motion-picture show of all of you. Where did you go ?"Clark asks.

My parents thank him for the compliment and tell him about their Caribbean holiday on a cruise, visiting five islands in a pair of a week during bound gap with their Thomas Kyd a couple months prior.

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

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

I clear my throat again and utter.

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

"That's pretty sang-froid Luke. It's actually kind of funny, because my wife was in Cancun a couple months ago. Weren't you honey ?"

Violet just nods at him with an bunglesome smile.

Everyone at the board can palpate the tension in the air. I think Clark is onto her.

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

"That's interesting ... Luke didn't you tell me you briefly ran into reddish blue in Mexico a couple month ago around the time you first met ?"

reddish blue and I look at each other completely in shock and then look at Mark Wayne Clark. He turns his eyes to her and gives her a weird smiling.

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

violet starts to stutter.

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

At this point, I just stare at my denture not knowing what to do. My altogether family is quiet now as they look over at me, sensing how sticky 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.

Joe Clark stares at both me and Violet.

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

"So Clark, it must be decent to have clip off from your responsibility. Any programme yet while you're here ?"

Kenneth Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly SMILES while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his by-line including fishing with some close friends of his.

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

Clark and Violet eventually leave. Both thank my phratry for hosting luncheon and say their goodbyes. Once my mom closes the figurehead door, I try to pussyfoot my way up to my room. She catches me half way up the step.

"Luke ... come to the support elbow room, we need to talk."

I take a rich breathing place and straits back down. I saw this coming from a mile away.

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

My dad starts.

"Saint Luke ... .what the hell was that all about at the table ? Is their a understanding why Mr. President Taylor was acting very fishy towards you and his wife ? I had to pull through your ass back there before things got out of hand."

My mom is future to speak.

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

I take a look at each and every one of my family members. My parents and my sib reach me a look of concern.

I was trying to think of some kind of excuse or lie to come up up with to avoid the truth. After a few moments, I take a deep breathing place and resolve to assure the verity ... or a very obscure interlingual rendition of it with a lie.

"When I ran into Mrs Taylor in Mexico, we were at a bar on the beach. We hung out for awhile as we were both surprised to actually run into each other even though we knew we were going to be there at the Lapp time in Cancun. We both had a lot to tope, and ended up having a one-night point of view in my hotel room. We hung out multiple clip after that. We never talked about it again. When her husband came over, I guess he could smell out the inapt tautness between us both and just assumed something was up. When you [ my mom ] mentioned that we ran into each other during my leap prison-breaking, I guess he just put the balance of the small-arm of the mystifier together."

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

Both of my parents were in shock. Eventually, they told me I should avoid talking to Mrs. Taylor and seeing her, especially with her husband in Ithiel Town. They then state me that as often as it hurt, because they really liked the President Taylor, they needed to cut ties with them. Both my parents, especially my mom, told me how"unseasonable and disturbing"it was of violet to have sexual relations with somebody youthful enough to be her son.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

It's been a week since that dreaded day when the Taylors came over for lunch.

As much as it hurt to not see violet, even though she was just a twain room access down away from me, my parents were right. I needed to hold back seeing her. I mostly hung out with Jacob to avoid thinking about her. I even hung out with Alaina, the Asiatic missy I met at the company where I blacked out. We went on a few particular date but mostly just hooked up at her sorority house and in my car. Alaina, Jacob and I even spent the weekend down in Tijuana getting FUCKED UP ! I did whatever I could to break off thinking about Violet.

As I relax on the frame playing Xbox, my mom asks me to run to the market store to get some matter she needs to defecate dinner. Bored not having practically to do, I obediently step out and head to the store.

I make my way to the dairy division to get some shredded cheese for my mom's sweetheart. As I grab a few bags, I spot a familiar form to my left hand. I turn to see Violet grabbing eggs from the fridge. We both make eye contact at the same time, and I gasp ! She has a disastrous eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to observe 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 endeavour to release her cart around to avoid talking.

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

She stops and quickly answer.

"I'm o.k. Gospel of 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 snatch my shoulder roughly from behind.

"howdy Luke ! How have how you been ?"

It's Joe Clark of course.

I stare at him trying not to fall back my shit in world. I knew deep down that he knew me and Violet had a affair for each other. I didn't think this was ever going to go down a domesticated violence route. 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 to find 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 hushed mutter and nod in agreement.

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

"Have a dainty day Saint Luke,"he says to me with a sick grin on his face. reddish blue turned to me quickly with a flavour of fear in her eyes. What did I get myself and her into ?

The keep abreast day, I get back house from the gym. I had to excuse some stress with a duet minute of working out to take my mind off of the scary but sobering fact that reddish blue is in danger. She's in danger because of me. Because of us. Her husband is a jealous man. I actually try to convince myself that Joe Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a quick breakdown after he suspected his wife, who he has not seen in months, was cheating on him. He is in the war machine and might be having a rough meter back at dwelling. Maybe he's seen some hoot that totally fucked him up for life-time. PTSD is real and it's shivery. I've heard true horror stories about men coming home to their wives all fucked up in the head from the shit they have seen and dealt with in combat. Don't get me incorrect, I am NOT defending Clark's reaction to hitting his wife. Hitting char is NEVER okay. I want to beat the whoreson out of him for doing so ! I just want to consider that William Clark just had a TERRIBLE moment in which he overreacted and immediately apologized to her. I want to trust that Violet is not in any peril, 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 engine drive by. I look out my window just in time to see Clark drive by in Violet's Corvette with his great arm dangling out the windowpane. It's only once I see him make a turn leaving the region down the street that I run downstairs and out the door ! 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 reverence in her eyes as she stares at me. She talks through the screen room access, not opening it.

"You shouldn't be here Luke."

I ask her kindly to please open up the door.

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

reddish blue hesitates, but eventually opens up the concealment door and steps out onto the porch to meet me.

"Gospel According to 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 abstruse look at her. She had no physical composition on. Her Shirley Temple eye was almost gone. Through all the pandemonium she's been through this last week, she was still drop numb 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 sigh and gives me the scoop :

After the dark that we had sex when I first got back home for the summer, she received a school text from her husband saying that he was catching a flight to California from Japan. He was coming base for an extended leave of absence from work. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few more weeks. And it was only supposed to be about a two workweek visit when he did come. She wanted me to provide and just to detain"admirer"to debar any suspicion from her jealous husband. The next day when Clark arrived, they had sex. After that, Clark found my undershirt on the level of the bed which I COMPLETELY forgot about ! ! He questioned her at first but let it go. However, during lunch when she took him over to my business firm to meet the fellowship, Charles Joseph 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. reddish blue kept to herself after that to avoid any bother, and was told to never see me again !

After hearing all this, I embraced Violet.

"I'm so lamentable I've put you through this ... had I known, I would suffer done ANYTHING in my magnate to make sure he didn't know about us ... I would've skipped that direful lunch at my seat ... I'm so distressing 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 middle and lean down to kiss her. She kisses me back with the angelic passion yet. I then leave after that. Not before telling her that everything was going to be ok. I promised her I would happen a way to make sure she was safe.

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

"Hello ?"

"Do you handle 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 auditory sensation of Clark's voice.

My affection begins to beat rapidly and I start to sway. I'm queasy ... for her. I clear my throat and aim a mysterious breath. I find the courage to say what I need to say.

"Of class I care about her. I don't want her to be in any danger Mr. Taylor. I don't want to take heed about any Thomas More"fortuity"she's had at home."

There's a pause.

"Let me make this EXPLICITLY clear to you Luke ... my wife is in out-and-out NO danger. I do need you to rest away from her though ... .that's for YOUR prophylactic ! 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 phone clicks and the call drops.

I erase any kind of false Leslie Townes Hope I have of Clark being a decent man. This man is dangerous ! And now I was not only in fear of her safe ... 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 have known. I did not know what I was going to do. Should I cry the cops ? Should I tell my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all dark in bed. The minute or less of nap I was able to get had nightmare with Clark.

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Clarence Day LATER ....

The rest of the calendar week fly by surprisingly. It's Fri good afternoon and I do not know what to do by myself this weekend. My family decided to fly up to Northern CA to natter my cousins. I decided to appease as my relationship with my fam has been very strain and distant after they found out about me and Violet. I plan to just chill and lay back at habitation and possibly hang out with Jacob. I wake up from a nap, when I hear my earpiece vibrate. I received a school text message from Violet !

"Hey Luke ... please come over. Don't worry, Kenneth Bancroft 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 respond back. As often as I would LOVE to run over to her sign of the zodiac and be with her, I knew that it's still a VERY risky decision to make, with or without Kenneth Bancroft Clark being there. After all, he does look to know 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 nightlong bag, and pack some wearing apparel. I had no design 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 screen door to the back of her home. She texted me to just walk in as she left it unlocked.

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

"Did anyone see you coming ?"She asks.

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

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

I look at her. She looks amazing ! She did her makeup, her haircloth was still a bit wet as she had just showered. She has on a red silk bathrobe, exposing most of her cleavage. She even had that same familiar grinning on her face I once knew ... only this time, no concern !

I continue to stare at her.

"reddish blue ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at risk. If Mark Wayne Clark wants to hound 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 lips and shushes me. She whispers into my ear.

"It's ok Luke ... I don't ever want you to charge yourself for being here. We are both grownup here. It's my pick if I want to risk 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. Her soft hands reach down my waist towards my genital organ. My cock is so hard it hurts !

I lean into her and kiss her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her trump to strip down me. She tosses my shirt to the side, as I reach down quickly to draw in my dungaree off. She takes my handwriting and we head upstairs to her room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on sexy grim intimate apparel. God, she's so BEAUTIFUL ! She's an holy person from above ! All the times that we've fucked, it could not compare to THIS very moment ... something felt completely different. We were passionate buff right now, not just fuck buddies. I unwrap violet's bra and remove her panties.

She lays down with a smile on her typeface. 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 lingua collide, I use my hired hand to passionately allude her soft delicate body. I felt how polish she was from her titty to her naval area. She smelled so beautiful and her peel was smooth from some kind of consistency lotion she applied after her shower. I make my way down her body kissing her. I spend some clip massaging her breasts and sucking on her magnify nipples. reddish blue lays back respiration very heavy. She massages my capitulum in the physical process. I make my way down lower to her naval field. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The odour is so fresh and seductive, I immediately begin to work my brim down to her goods. I use my hands to massage her pinhead while I begin to take a shit out with Violet's cunt. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this here and now.

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

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

I stay in the same home as I continue to tongue fuck her slowly. I take my ripe deal and faux pas two digit into her as well.

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

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

As Violet reaches an sexual climax, I reach for my hammer and tip up toward her.

I lean down to her fount and gently advertize her face to mine. She opens her eyes and gives me a aristocratic grinning. She pushes me close to her and we embrace into another mysterious kiss. Violet enjoys the taste perception of her sweet nectar as we slowly natural language each early never letting go. My hand continues to play with my prick as I try to multitask and find her vagina. Eventually, success !

My putz slides easily into her wet and inviting pussy. violet and I moan together as we never let each early go from our lustful osculation. I push myself slowly up and down into her. It's not even a full two instant before I ejaculate ! This is the fastest I've had an climax ever fucking her !

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

Violet nibbles on my ear and sucks on my neck as my sexual climax starts to lessen. I can get word the creaminess of my tinder each metre I thrust deep into her, balls late with each thrusting. It's a very hard thing to do. To not pull out after an orgasm and to keep fucking her ! It actually hurt ! But I somehow managed and continued to slowly love violet.

I started to feel a bit pass out as we continued.

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

Violet's center roll to the book binding of her head as her next orgasm hits hard ! I feel the pressure within, and force out slowly. Immediately, she begins to gush soaking me with her juices !

Violet gasps for air trying to watch her breath from the sheer military group of her sexual climax !

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

I lean in and kiss her with passion again.

We then lay there for hours in bed just talking. I've missed her so much. Eventually, we're both exhausted and doze off. We cuddle and before she passes out, her *********** choice of words leave me in shock, keeping me awake for a couple time of day :

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

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

"I love you too Violet Taylor."

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

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THE NEXT hebdomad ....

I spent the entire weekend with reddish blue. We never left her planetary house, but we did everything together. We cooked, watched motion picture and some cheesy sopa operas, drank plenty of wine, and of course had lots of passionate sex ! After we both declared our dear for each early, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just everyday ass. In the entire time I've known Violet, I've never seen her THIS happy. It felt great to see her with such joy after seeing the fear she had in her because of her hubby. That whole weekend just did not experience real at all ! We were no longer just friends, we were lovers ! Somehow someway, we decided we were going to cover seeing each former, despite the risks.

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

Days go by. Not a discussion from violet nor Clark. I end up going to the mall with Jacob one late afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with different chick that walked by. We grabbed some food for thought from the solid food tourist court and then cool for a little bit.

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

I shrug my berm and lie.

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

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

We exit the promenade and part ways. He had to foot 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 as the mall is closing soon.

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

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

Before I can say a discussion, he quickly lunges at me and strikes me hard in the stomach. Completely in shock, I hit the ground on my knees, as Clark rightfulness kicks me concentrated in the brass. I fall back heavy with my head smacking the mineral pitch. My capitulum ring from the force of the kick. I hear Violet's faint voice in her car.

"stay Kenneth Bancroft Clark ! YOU'RE GOING TO KILL HIM ! leave HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

Clark shouts at her.

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

William Clark then strikes me hard with his infantry, burying it into my ribs.

My vision is blurred at the moment. My capitulum are ringing so loud, I can barely hear the outcry of violet begging her husband to stop. I look up and see Kenneth Bancroft Clark holding a picture in his bridge player. Even though it's hard for me to see, get word, and breath, I know EXACTLY what the picture is. I'm able-bodied to slowly sit up.

"Clark ... please block off 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 damage had been done and was only going to get worse. Especially now that Clark is holding the piece of music of grounds that confirmed his mistrust about us.

In his hired hand are the movie ( s ) of me and violet together inside the movie theater photo booth the go Nox of my fountain Break. The night we both went out to the movies with her babe Linda after the intense threesome we had together. We all took pictures together inside the photo booth. Of course the ones he had, were of me and Violet alone. It was six moving-picture show of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

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

Clark then rips the motion-picture show into pieces and throws them at my face. He leans into me on the soil and whispers.

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

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

The last function he whispers to me, he takes his hand and shoves it tough against my ribs where he kicked me.

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

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

"You are to tell your kinsfolk that you just got mugged by a span of thug. They took all your cash and left you here beaten. You serious secernate them you do not desire 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 benevolent expression of apology as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to stand up, my visual sensation immediately begins to blacken and my head tailspin. The last thing I remember was the land greeting my font as I fall unconscious.

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

I hear a cluster of disturbance and open my eyes. The room is very bright. 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 os frontale, as it's wrapped around with some kind of bandage or netting as well. I'm in a hospital. My last memory being passing out after Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Luke !"

I see my parents rushing to my bedside with a look of succour flooded on their faces.

"How long have I been out ?"

My mom smiles at me with a look of business organization and relief. She rubs the back of my head teacher.

"Gospel of Luke it's been three days. You have a pretty smutty concussion. Your rib 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 unspoilt Samaritan at the mall found you by your car completely passed out from the hurt you received and called the copper !"

I remember what Kenneth Bancroft Clark told me to say and tell my parents that I was mugged by some hood in ski masks wanting the immediate payment in my wallet. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not want to fight charges.

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

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

The next day, I'm discharged from the infirmary and given some pre***********ion medication for my concussion and given a follow-up appointee a duo of weeks from now to induce for sure everything is ok. The local police were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to press burster. After I gave my affirmation 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 details to add to the report card. With that, they let me be. I got home, and began to lie up and recover.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

My retrieval procedure was going well. The swelling in my wit was going down from my concussion. I was not nauseous or silly anymore from canonic bodily function like walking around. My rib are still bruised but the soreness went away. My eye was still a fiddling blackened from getting kicked hard in the face. I spent the end few Clarence Day mostly resting up and drinking muckle of water. I was told by the doctor that hydration was key in the convalescence process. I had Jacob come visit me. Even Tim and Ethan drove down from San Francisco to confabulate me ! All of them just could not believe that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the only one though not really believing my taradiddle. And for a thoroughly reason too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the shopping mall AND he already knows of Clark and how overjealous he is. Luckily, he never asked me enquiry or questioned my report. Eventually I'm strong enough to step out of the house and run some errands for my class. Through all the chaos and diddly I been through the close week after the incident at the shopping mall, I never heard from or have seen the Taylors. My dad gave me a"Get fountainhead"circuit board from them that was in the mailbox. That's all I got. I knew Clark had to be behind that so he could bide on the down-low and not get caught. If only that asshole knew how bad I wanted to down 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 interest about me. My sib too were relate saying I was acting very"weird and secretive"about the hale spot. I told them all I just wanted to act on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the subject area and let me be.

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ONE hebdomad LATER ....

I get home after working out at the gym. My forcefulness has returned and I'm able to do some system of weights training. When I get out of the shower, I get a text from an anonymous speech sound bit.

It reads :

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

I'm very nervous about replying back ... I don't want to put her in anymore danger. And I know that Clark will probably try to defeat me just for being in communicating with her via schoolbook. It does not occupy long for me to deepen my mind though. Call me unintelligent, but my dear for reddish blue is so strong ! Strong enough for me to risk my life and possibly violet's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"give me an hour. Where to ?"

reddish blue texts me back with an name and address to a motel in a rough English of town.

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

It's about a 45 moment parkway to get to the motel. I finally get there and I see Violet's car in the lot.

"I'm here"I text to her.

Moments later she replies back :

"RM 321"

I get out of my car and walk towards the run-down building. This shithole looks like the kind of place to be when locating cheap bodyguard in the classified ads. I walk up the steps and up to the thirdly trading floor. It's the kind of motel where the rooms are like apartment and no penury to walk into the lobby. I get to room 321 and take a deep breath and criticise quietly.

The door opens and I'm greeted by a musky smell of old carpet and cigarettes. The way is dour with only the sunshine from the back window polishing in. I assume that Violet is behind the door to avoid being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens next is a nail blur.

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

I see a shadow near me and quickly step up behind me. Before I can turn, I feel a inhuman piece of metallic element strike the back of my pass, sending me to the base.

Before I melanise out, I hear some to a greater extent of reddish blue's muffled sidesplitter and the door behind me closes.

END OF PART 6