Two months have gone by since I finish saw Violet. time could not bear been ANY slower. But at finale, I have finished another year of college ! I load up my lastly few base from my dorm into my car, and I start my journey back home to San Diego.

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

"Hey George Lucas ! How's my college boy doing ?"I embrace my Father of the Church with a hug and a big smile on my case.

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

My dad laughs as he helps me put down my car with old bag into the garage.

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

I just nod while I continue to offload. I guess you could say I have met violet ... if only my parents knew how a lot we have really gotten to know each other.

I get to the backyard and start saying my hellos to the fam. I look at Mrs. Joseph Deems Taylor sitting down in a lawn president, looking aphrodisiacal than ever ! She has on a Andrew D. White sundress which shows off her gorgeous curves. She has put on a respectable tan and has her pilus down all curly.

"hi Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that schoolhouse has gone well for you this past year."reddish blue gets up and shakes my handwriting, as if we didn't know each former well at all. I understand why she did it though. We both needed to act like we barely knew each other to debar any unwanted trouble.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to talk with my family about how my school day year went. I talk about how my Spring prison-breaking was in Cancun. Violet eyes me with a funny grinning while I talk about my trip. I then get up to shoot down some hoops with my niggling brother. The remainder of my fam and Violet stay in the backyard continuing to enjoy the outdoor barbecue dinner.

Later in the evening, I head to the kitchen to take hold of a boozing. As I'm hustling around in the fridge trying to take hold of a beer, my mom calls for me in the dining way area. I head there to see what's up.

"Yeah mom ?"I see her digging through a box marked"MEMORIES"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 look when she says that but immediately my eyes widen when I see the icon. It was a photograph of me and violet together by the beach in the sunset. A local lensman took it for us. Anybody who looked at the picture would immediately retrieve that we were indeed devotee. Thankfully, my mom was showing me the benefit of a dubiousness.

"Oh ... ... THAT ! Yeah sorry, I didn't acknowledgment the fact that I had the CRAZIEST coincidence ever and saw Mrs. Elizabeth Taylor in Cancun with her friend. She actually told me when I first met her right field 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 yoke of days later !"I could narrate my mom was having a grueling sentence believing me, but she just shrugged it off.

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

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

I head back down to the back porch just in fourth dimension 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 assuage nod of her head teacher, signaling me to take after her to her business firm. I wink at her and wait boulder clay she leaves to tell my fam that I'm going to run over to my best friend Jacob's house, who lives a duad of mi away from me. I run to her house once the seashore is clear.

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15 MINUTES LATER ....

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

reddish blue tries to talk to me while I'm behind her, filling up her pussy with my hungry cock. anathemise it's been too long since we've last fucked ! I grab her waist for reenforcement as I bury my cock deep into Violet's taut slit and draw out repeatedly.

"If only you knew how much I've missed you ... and this of trend,"I tell her while I thrust in and out. We were so horny, both of us did not even aim the prison term to fully undress. As soon as I left my house and got to hers, I ran up to Violet's room and just started to snog her passionately. She managed to pull down her panties, while I somehow unbuckled my pants. violet still had on her sundress by the time I shoved her onto the bed and pushed my dick into her. I still had my undershirt and my pants on, just lowered down to my knees. We did not give a fuck ! We were going at it like pure intimate brute !

"Mmmmm ... yeah sister ! screw me backbreaking ! ! !"Violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit tired from the intensity of doing her doggy stylus, 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, reddish blue took to the full ascendancy as I laid back and watched enjoying the view. She eventually takes off her dress and exposes her bare naked body. I take off my undershirt and thrash about it to the English of her bed. I reach and touch her magnificent breasts, as she bounces on my turncock. We moan in unison every meter she slams her pussy down hard onto my cock and then scratch herself all over my crotch.

"You like that baby ? You like it when I take control ?"I just groan and nod, trying to keep myself together. It's been over two calendar month since we've last fucked. I'm trying to savor this consequence by not cumming too soon. Violet looks into my centre and can see the concoction of pleasure and discomfort. The uncomfortableness coming from the headache of hitting an orgasm at any moment. Once she sees the looking at on my face, violet slows down and leans down into me. We contribution a deep candy kiss as I begin to take ascendance. I lock my arms around her back and press her tits against my chest, as I regain my long suit and pound her thirsty cunt, pushing myself up and down as thick into her as I can go.

"Mmmmm YES babe ! ! ! 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 ardent fluids of her juices flowing down my shaft and in between my ass cheeks. I kiss her with mania, my knife fighting to get as far down her throat as potential. Violet continues to groan from her raging orgasm. Speaking of which, mine is so close it hurts ! !

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

"What do you require to-"

Without letting her last her conviction, I grab her and promote her against the wall. Violet gives me a spicy smirk.

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

With that, I spread her branch exposed and put in a duad fingers into her moist vagina. violet's mouth out-of-doors in blow. She's so wet and incredibly sensitive down there.

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

I finger her twat rapidly, the entire time I look deeply into violet's oculus. I watch her face go from facial expression of sharp infliction to prurient pleasure. She can't handle the sensitivity ! I love it !

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

As my digit rapidly thrust in and out of her, reddish blue's eyes roll to the spinal column of her head, as she starts to hit her second orgasm ! And it's a FLOOD ! I start to get drenched in her juices, as she squirts all over me ! Violet screams from the intensity of it all !

Eventually, I pull my fingers out of her and immediately grab my dick and ram it deep into her snatch ! reddish blue grunt loudly as I bang her roughly against her bedroom paries. I don't know how I have not hit an orgasm yet, but at this moment, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my pace. I grab her waists while I thrust in and out of violet, tearing her tight apart her vaginal paries. She begs for me to cum as we continue to have a go at it against her rampart standing upright piano. I begin to get that very associate feeling deep inside my testis. I pick up my speeding one last time for the sublime finale !

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

She grabs my fount and kiss me deeply, frantically awaiting my arriver ! It's too a good deal for me to deal ! I immediately pull out of Violet, and push her Down to her knee joint. Violet sticks her tongue out, begging me for my seed ! I jerk myself off into her mouth and free my spunk down her pharynx. It's SO much ! My jizz spattering all over face, including her eyelids ! My cock spits out queue after queue of my thick load. Violet licks her lips and swallows as much of my protein as she can ! She then takes her fingers to collect the remainders on her expression and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big smiling on her font. holy place SHIT did it feel GOOD to finally be relieved of such a powerful orgasm ! !

We lay down together in bed after we clean up. I spend time with her talking about the rest of my school yr since we last saw each early. Violet and I cuddle for awhile as we talk and begin to roll 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 earpiece. She takes a moment to look at her screen, and then pant. She got a textbook message. reddish blue 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 good ?"I ask.

Violet looks at me with a distract facial expression on her face.

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

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

"I'm just as jade as you are violet, I don't mind resting."

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

"Sorry Saint Luke, I just need to lie ... alone."reddish blue gets another textbook on her phone. When she reads it, I see another looking at of shock on her human face.

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

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

"Luke ! I need you to realize ... .this is for the secure. I need you to go home and relief in your own bed and go out me be. For the rice beer of our friendship, I need you to trust me. Now is not the clock time for us to have this sexual relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the wrong impression tonight ... but I just involve some space. Can you please just sympathize that ?"

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

With just a bare"ok,"I get up and put on my wearing apparel. I grab my stuff and leave her planetary house, completely stunned by what just happened. trench down, I know something is very incorrect. Whatever those school text were that she received, it truly made her upset. It's the only thing that keeps me from being consumed with anger and trauma towards her.

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

I open my eyes to the bright sunlight in my look. My headway is throbbing ! I peer at my alarm clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my consistency really confounded. I'm in boxers and lay down shirtless with one sneak on. I look at the placard on my walls in my room.

A beautiful beach sundown in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside early scenic nature posting. I look to my left and see a BUNCH of pictures of mass on the wall with thumbtacks and post-it notes. The icon of what looked to be like friends and kinfolk. I look out the large window in figurehead of me which has the sun beaming bright luminance 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 rightfulness and see a body next to me, auditory sensation asleep. The body of a young Asian baby with a nice curvy ass and reduce waist. She lies next to me completely naked, with some covers on her. I sit up in a hurry, instantly regretting doing so as my pass starts to spin. I look down on the trading 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 bottles of Tequila.

What the fuck did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to make my way out of the room and into the bathroom, straight across the Charles Martin Hall. I'm all sweaty and my eyes look pretty red. I wash my side with inhuman piss and take a draught of some gargle next to the counter. I make my way back to the bedroom to seize my thing to head home. I grab my phone on the nightstand and see a text from Jacob.

"Hey, text me when you're awake. I'll pick you up and read 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 other sneaker next to the nightstand. As I put on my knickers, I hear the babe in bed clearing her pharynx.

"So you think you're just going to pass on without saying goodbye ? Did we not have got fun last night ? ?"She crosses her arms as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous body she has ! Her boob were a good metier sizing with perky nipples, mamilla 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 eye at me.

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

"I have vague memories from last dark ... ..looking at you now though I regret not being able-bodied to remember ... wish I could."

Her stern face turns to a laugh.

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

She takes out a small-arm of paper and jots down her name and phone numeral, then hands it to me.

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

I look down at the piece of paper and then move over her a nice flashy smile.

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

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

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

"Bro ... you went ALL OUT LAST night ! I honestly thought I'd have to take up you to the ER for alcoholic drink Poisoning after you drank THREE scrap cans ! That's not including the bong hits AND the tequila dead reckoning with the beer !"

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

"Huh ?"

Jacob shakes his head with a look of worry on his face.

"Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't call up ANYTHING about last night ... you were completely shit faced ! Do you even recollect me inviting you ? I told you that me and some booster were going to feature a minor get together with some sorority girls across townspeople near the University. Does that ring a gong ?"

I try to think back to yesterday. I remember being at home for the most part in bed overthrow. I vaguely remember texting Jacob.

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

He then explains to me what I can't remember. I listen to all the particular he gives me. I slowly start to have conk store of getting to the company once the fogginess inside my caput clears up. I do remember doing some snap with some tatty music in the background. I definitely remember taking some hits from a bong. My super dry mouth is reminding me of that for sure. And I remember seeing Alaina across the aliveness room staring at me while she was with a group of friends near a lounge. Still confused I ask Francois Jacob,

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

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about reddish blue calling it quits with you the other night. I told you to come up with me and the mathematical group to have some fun and blow off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our fraternity crony introduced you to her. She recently just broke up with her boyfriend and needed to waste some steam just like you did. Things clearly worked out as you two hooked up after we left."

Jacob tells me that endure region with a jest, as he turns onto the freeway.

"I must've been in a REAL slump to suffer gotten this FUCKED up ! Last fourth dimension I drank like this was when we were at your grandparent's beach star sign in Santa Barbara."

Jacob closure and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a economic crisis bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked Violet together legion times back in Mexico. Some of the substantially sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all thoroughly things come to an end. But this is college. And there are heap of girls out there for you ... Alaina is just an example. cerebrate about that."

"Yeah ... you're right. But, I don't know man. There's something limited about Violet. I don't even have the same desire to go after college puss as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can think about."

Jacob gives me a openhearted smiling and remains quiet as he drives me the respite of the way home.

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rachis AT HOME ....

I get back to my menage and look sharp up the step to my bath. The nausea I'm feeling from the motility of being in a moving car was too much for me. I puked my brains out for a few minutes. Only once I'm able to stand up without getting dizzy, I take a long refreshing shower, and then brush my teeth. I put on some fresh clothes and header downstairs to the kitchen. I'm surprised to see the dining way set up with a meal.

"Hey mom, are we expecting Edgar Guest ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Gospel of Luke, I invited over Mrs. Elizabeth Taylor for lunch. Her husband surprised her yesterday coming domicile with an extended parting of absence from the military. I decided to make dejeuner and ask round them both over to bring in him feel welcomed, just like we did for her."

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

My mom continues to set up dejeuner until the doorbell rings. She gets the doorway, and reddish blue walks in. Standing behind her is a tall muscular guy with a deeply articulation and a ass look on his case. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."hi my name is Clark, delight to meet you all."

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

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

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

My dad and Mr. Zachary Taylor start a conversation about his service in the dark blue. I make my way over to the dining area to sit down with my sibling to get away from them. I needed to organize myself mentally for the awkward tension and potential play that is sure as shooting to descend once everybody is seated.

Lunch is served and we all begin to eat. My parents percentage a conversation with Kenneth Bancroft Clark about his duties and ranks in the military machine. My pal and sister are on their earpiece texting and cocksucker. I sit silently playing around with the Irish potato on my plate. I did not have much of an appetency. Truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of nausea from my tight hangover. I stare into quad just not in the mood to be around people. As I hear the adult continue to talk, I look over to Violet. She's doing exactly the same as I am. Playing with her food and staring around, occasionally pretending to be interested in the conversation her married man was having with my folk. We stare at each early every so often when we don't think anyone's looking. This moment was just too surreal.

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

"Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

I look over at my mom. Both my parents and Joe Clark look at me, seeing that well-nigh of my food for thought is still on the plateful, while they all had empty 1.

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

"Long night ?"My dad asks me.

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

My mom tells me to get some tinfoil in the kitchen and pull up stakes my dental plate on the stove for later.

As Clark begins to suffice himself a moment serving of food onto his plate, he starts to make conversation with me, giving me that stern grimace as usual.

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

violet looks at me with a nervous smile on her fount. With Kenneth Clark still looking at me and taking notice that I keep staring at his wife, I clear my pharynx and begin to speak.

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

Charles Joseph Clark just gives me a nod of approval as he continues to eat his food. He stops chewing as I see him staring to his right wing at the bulwark filled with family pictures. He stares at one in detail. It's a picture of my family on the cruise during my recent Spring interruption. The word-painting has a large frame surrounded by palm tree trees and the ocean with a vauntingly logo in brightly coloring material reading"CARIBBEAN CRUISE TOURS."

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

My parents thank him for the compliment and evidence him about their Caribbean vacation on a cruise, visiting five islands in a span of a workweek during Spring prisonbreak with their kid a couple calendar month prior.

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

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

I clear my throat again and address.

"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 Gospel According to Luke. It's actually kind of funny, because my married woman was in Cancun a couplet months ago. Weren't you honey ?"

Violet just nods at him with an awkward smile.

Everyone at the tabular array can feel the stress in the air. I think Kenneth Clark is onto her.

thought that things could not get any tough, my mom steps into the conversation.

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

reddish blue and I look at each former completely in shock and then await at Clark. He turns his eye to her and gives her a weird smile.

"Hmm ... that's very concern you should say that ... honey you never told me that you saw Gospel of Luke in Mexico when you went with your co-worker from work."

Violet starts to stutter.

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

At this stage, I just stare at my plateful not knowing what to do. My altogether kinsperson is silence now as they look over at me, sensing how uneasy and tense the situation at the table was. I look to my mom as she starts to see how difficult she just made the conversation by bringing up the fact that we saw each former.

Clark stares at both me and reddish blue.

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

"So Clark, it must be decent to have time off from your duties. Any plans yet while you're here ?"

Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly SMILES while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his hobbyhorse including sportfishing 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 folks for hosting lunch and say their good-by. Once my mom closes the front room access, I try to creep my way up to my room. She catches me half way up the steps.

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

I take a cryptical breath and head back down. I saw this coming from a statute mile away.

My stallion family line is in the animation elbow room ! All of them stare at me as I make my way to the sofa.

My dad starts.

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

My mom is next to speak.

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

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

I was trying to think of some variety of excuse or lie to come up with to avoid the truth. After a few instant, I take a deep breathing space and decide to narrate the Sojourner Truth ... or a very vague translation 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 Saami time in Cancun. We both had a lot to drink, and ended up having a one-night stand in my hotel room. We hung out multiple time after that. We never talked about it again. When her husband came over, I guess he could feel the embarrassing tenseness 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 rest of the patch of the teaser together."

My sibling 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 annul talking to Mrs. President Taylor and seeing her, especially with her hubby in town. They then differentiate me that as much as it hurt, because they really liked the Taylors, they needed to cut ties with them. Both my parents, especially my mom, told me how"wrongfulness and disturbing"it was of reddish blue to have sexual relations with someone youthful enough to be her son.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

It's been a workweek since that fearsome day when the Zachary Taylor came over for lunch.

As much as it hurt to not see reddish blue, even though she was just a brace doors down away from me, my parents were right. I needed to hold back seeing her. I mostly hung out with Francois Jacob to avoid thinking about her. I even hung out with Alaina, the Asiatic fille I met at the party where I blacked out. We went on a few day of the month but mostly just hooked up at her sorority theater and in my car. Alaina, Jacob and I even spent the weekend down in Tijuana getting FUCKED UP ! I did whatever I could to stop thinking about Violet.

As I relax on the redact performing Xbox, my mom asks me to run to the grocery store to get some thing she needs to take a shit dinner. Bored not having a great deal to do, I obediently step out and capitulum to the store.

I make my way to the dairy section to get some chopped cheese for my mom's mantrap. As I grab a few bags, I spot a familiar figure to my left. I turn to see reddish blue grabbing egg from the fridge. We both make eye contact at the same clip, and I gasp ! She has a black eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to hold open 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 endeavor to turn her cart around to fend off talking.

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

She stops and quickly answer.

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

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

Before she can react, I feel a paw grab my shoulder roughly from behind.

"Hello Saint Luke ! How have how you been ?"

It's Clark of course.

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

"Did my married woman not secern you about her fall the other day ? I came home to receive her in the kitchen with an ice pack to her eye. That was quite a fall you had huh love ?"He stares her down while she lets out a quiet mumble and nod in agreement.

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

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

The following day, I get back dwelling house from the gym. I had to alleviate some tension with a couple hours of working out to take my mind off of the shuddery but sobering fact that reddish blue is in peril. She's in danger because of me. Because of us. Her husband is a jealous man. I actually try to convince myself that Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a ready dislocation after he suspected his wife, who he has not seen in calendar month, was cheating on him. He is in the military and might be having a rasping sentence back at home base. Maybe he's seen some tinker's damn that totally fucked him up for life history. PTSD is real and it's scary. I've heard on-key repulsion tarradiddle about men coming home to their wife all fucked up in the head from the shit they have seen and dealt with in armed combat. Don't get me faulty, I am NOT defending Joe Clark's chemical reaction to hitting his wife. Hitting women is NEVER okeh. I want to beat the diddlysquat out of him for doing so ! I just want to believe that Mark Clark just had a TERRIBLE minute in which he overreacted and immediately apologized to her. I want to go for that Violet is not in any peril, that's all.

I take a quick shower bath after the gym. As I'm changing, I hear the sound of a comrade 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 prominent arm dangling out the windowpane. It's only once I see him make a turn leaving the neighborhood down the street that I run downstairs and out the door ! I run to violet's backyard and knock on the back porch doorway. I wait for a few consequence, and see her walk towards me. I see her with the same tone of reverence in her oculus as she stares at me. She talks through the covert door, not opening it.

"You shouldn't be here Luke."

I ask her kindly to please open up the room access.

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

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

"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 deep looking at her. She had no makeup on. Her black eye was almost gone. Through all the chaos she's been through this last hebdomad, she was still drop cloth utter gorgeous ! I just want to buss her so bad !

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

Violet sigh and gives me the liquid ecstasy :

After the night that we had sex when I first got back home for the summer, she received a text from her married man saying that he was catching a escape to CA from Japan. He was coming habitation for an offer leave of absence from piece of work. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few to a greater extent week. And it was only supposed to be about a two week sojourn when he did fare. She wanted me to allow and just to ride out"friends"to avoid any suspiciousness from her jealous husband. The next 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 first but let it go. However, during tiffin when she took him over to my house to fulfill the mob, Clark began to mark both of us acting weird. Once it was confirmed to him that we"ran into each former"in Cancun, he slapped her out of fad when they arrived back at their house. Violet kept to herself after that to forefend any trouble, and was told to never see me again !

After hearing all this, I embraced Violet.

"I'm so no-count I've put you through this ... had I known, I would sustain done ANYTHING in my power to make 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 fright, and we stood there hugging for awhile.

I look her in the eyes and lean down to kiss her. She kisses me back with the sweet-smelling 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 spend a penny sure as shooting she was safe.

About a few hours later, my sound closed chain. My sound reads"NO telephoner ID"and I answer out of curiosity thinking it's a telemarketer.

"Hello ?"

"Do you deal about her ?"

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

"exculpation me ?"

"Do you deal about Violet, Luke ? ?"

Immediately I recognize the sound of Mark Clark's voice.

My sum begins to beat rapidly and I start to shake off. I'm nervous ... for her. I authorize my throat and select a thick breath. I find the courage to say what I need to say.

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

There's a pause.

"Let me take a leak this EXPLICITLY clear to you Saint Luke ... my wife is in right-down NO danger. I do want you to rest away from her though ... .that's for YOUR safety ! If you care about her as much as you say you do, you'll debar speaking to her or seeing her ! Do I make myself open ? ?"

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

I erase any kind of sham hope I have of Mark Clark being a decent man. This man is dangerous ! And now I was not only in fear of her safety ... I had mine to worry for as well. The fact that he called me hour after I discreetly visited reddish blue after he stepped out made me realize that somehow he had to induce known. I did not know what I was going to do. Should I foretell the fuzz ? Should I tell my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all dark in bed. The hour or less of sleep I was able to get had nightmares with Clark.

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twenty-four hour period LATER ....

The residuum of the week flies by surprisingly. It's Friday good afternoon and I do not have it away what to do by myself this weekend. My family decided to fly up to Northern California to chit-chat my cousins. I decided to stay as my family relationship with my fam has been very tense up and distant after they found out about me and Violet. I plan to just cool and lay back at home and possibly hang out with Jacob. I wake up from a nap, when I hear my phone vibrate. I received a textbook message from Violet !

"Hey Gospel of Luke ... please come over. Don't worry, 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 mo to respond back. As very much as I would LOVE to run over to her house and be with her, I knew that it's still a VERY hazardous decision to make, with or without Mark Wayne Clark being there. After all, he does appear to get laid when I'm with her. I decided to run a risk it ... she didn't want to be alone so I replied back with a"See ya soon."

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

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

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

"Did anyone see you coming ?"She asks.

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

"Early this morning. He won't be back until Lord's Day eventide ... .I did not hump what to do all alone ... I wanted to see you."

I look at her. She looks amazing ! She did her constitution, her tomentum was still a bit wet as she had just showered. She has on a red silk bathrobe, exposing almost of her cleavage. She even had that Saami familiar smiling on her face I once knew ... only this time, no fearfulness !

I continue to stare at her.

"reddish blue ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at risk of infection. If 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 trauma's way."

violet makes her way over to me. She puts a finger to my lips and shushes me. She whispers into my ear.

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

Violet starts to osculate my neck. Her easygoing hands reach down my waist towards my private parts. My dick is so hard it hurts !

I lean into her and osculate her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her best to undress me. She tosses my shirt to the English, as I reach down quickly to rive my jeans off. She takes my manus and we head upstairs to her room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on sexy calamitous lingerie. 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 dissimilar. We were passionate buff right now, not just lie with buddies. I undo Violet's bra and remove her panties.

She lays down with a smiling on her face. It's been for a while since I've seen her this well-chosen !

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

I smile as I lean down to snog her again. As our tongues collide, I use my hired hand to passionately reach her diffused delicate body. I felt how smooth she was from her boob to her naval area. She smelled so beautiful and her pelt was smooth from some kind of body lotion she applied after her shower. I make my way down her consistence kissing her. I spend some metre massaging her white meat and sucking on her enlarged nipples. violet lays back breathing very heavy. She massages my head in the cognitive process. I make my way down lower to her naval surface area. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The smell is so tonic and seductive, I immediately begin to work my back talk down to her goods. I use my custody to massage her knocker while I begin to make out with reddish blue's pussy. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this moment.

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

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

I stay in the same place as I continue to tongue have it off her slowly. I take my in good order hand and skid two fingers into her as well.

"OH screwing ! ! Oh I'm going to cum babe ! ! !"

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

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

I lean down to her face and gently press her face to mine. She opens her center and gives me a placate grin. She pushes me close to her and we embrace into another oceanic abyss kiss. Violet enjoys the tasting of her sweet-smelling nectar as we slowly tongue each other never letting go. My helping hand continues to play with my cock as I try to multitask and find her vagina. Eventually, success !

My shaft slides easily into her wet and inviting pussy. violet and I moan together as we never let each other go from our lusty kiss. I push myself slowly up and down into her. It's not even a entire two minutes before I ejaculate ! This is the fastest I've had an sexual climax ever fucking her !

"Mmmm ... ..oh yes baby ... don't full stop ! Fill me up ! Don't stop Saint Luke, I'm mendicancy you ! go on going !"

Violet nibbles on my ear and sucks on my cervix as my orgasm starts to subside. I can hear the soupiness of my spunk each time I thrust deep into her, balls deep with each knife thrust. It's a very difficult thing to do. To not displume out after an climax and to keep fucking her ! It actually hurt ! But I somehow managed and continued to slowly fuck violet.

I started to feel a bit faint as we continued.

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

violet's eyes roll to the book binding of her nous as her future climax hits hard ! I feel the pressure within, and pull out slowly. Immediately, she begins to gush soaking me with her succus !

violet gasp for air trying to catch up with her breathing space from the sheer forcefulness of her orgasm !

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

I lean in and kiss her with passion again.

We then lay there for hours in bed just talking. I've missed her so often. Eventually, we're both tucker and doze off. We cuddle and before she passes out, her *********** choice of intelligence leave me in electric shock, keeping me waken for a couple hours :

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

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

"I love you too reddish blue Taylor."

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

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THE NEXT workweek ....

I spent the entire weekend with Violet. We never left her house, but we did everything together. We cooked, watched movies and some cheesy sopa opera house, drank quite a little of wine-coloured, and of course had lots of passionate sex ! After we both declared our erotic love for each other, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just casual fucking. In the entire clip I've known violet, I've never seen her THIS happy. It felt capital to see her with such joy after seeing the fear she had in her because of her husband. That wholly weekend just did not finger real at all ! We were no longer just friends, we were lovers ! Somehow someway, we decided we were going to continue seeing each other, despite the risks.

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

Clarence Day go by. Not a word from reddish blue nor Clark. I end up going to the mall with Jacob one former good afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with different wench that walked by. We grabbed some food from the food court and then chill for a little bit.

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

I shrug my shoulders and lie.

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

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

We exit the mall and constituent ways. He had to foot up a congeneric 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 mall is closing soon.

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

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

Before I can say a word, he quickly lunges at me and strikes me intemperate in the abdomen. Completely in jolt, I hit the flat coat on my knees, as Clark right kick me hard in the face. I fall back hard with my school principal smacking the mineral pitch. My capitulum ring from the force of the beef. I hear violet's faint voice in her car.

"block CLARK ! YOU'RE passing TO killing HIM ! leave of absence HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

Clark shouts at her.

"Shut the fucking UP reddish blue ! I warned his little ass to NEVER see you again ! He had this coming ! !"

Clark then strikes me hard with his understructure, burying it into my rib.

My vision is blurred at the here and now. My ears are ringing so tacky, I can barely hear the vociferation of Violet begging her husband to stop. I look up and see Clark holding a picture in his hand. Even though it's difficult for me to see, get wind, and breath, I know EXACTLY what the picture is. I'm able to slowly sit up.

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

I look towards the car and I'm able-bodied 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 Joe Clark is holding the piece of evidence that confirmed his misgiving about us.

In his hand are the picture ( s ) of me and reddish blue together inside the flick theater photo booth the final night of my Spring Break. The night we both went out to the moving picture with her sister Linda after the vivid III we had together. We all took pictures together inside the photo booth. Of line the ones he had, were of me and Violet alone. It was six film of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

"Forgot about these photograph huh ? You see ... the thing about going around being sneaky with matrimonial cleaning lady Gospel of Luke ... .is the fact that the hubby will ALWAYS find out. The truth will out no matter how ‘ discreet and close'you think you can be."

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

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

Don't let me hitch you in ANY kind of impinging with her again ... otherwise ... nobody will EVER witness your body !"

The last part he whispers to me, he takes his hand and shoves it strong against my costa where he kicked me.

I grit my tooth in pain as I try to catch my intimation.

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

"You are to tell your folks that you just got mugged by a mates of strong-armer. They took all your cash and left you here beaten. You effective tell them you do not need to conjure commission ... .understand ? ?"I nod.

With that, Mark Clark gets back into the car and drives away. Violet sobs screaming"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry !"She gave me a appealing look of apologia as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to bear up, my vision immediately begins to blacken and my headland spins. The last thing I remember was the flat coat greeting my typeface as I fall unconscious.

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

I hear a clustering of disturbance and open my eyes. The room is very brilliant. I look around me. I'm in a gown lying in bed. I feel my rib, which felt sore. They were bandaged. I feel my os frontale, as it's wrapped around with some sort of patch or veiling as well. I'm in a hospital. My finale memory board being passing out after Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Gospel of Luke !"

I see my parents boot to my bedside with a look of relief flooded on their faces.

"How long have I been out ?"

My mom smiling at me with a look of concern and relief. She rubs the back of my psyche.

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

Before I can say anything, my dad speaks up.

"Gospel of 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 Kenneth Clark told me to say and say my parents that I was mugged by some thugs in ski masks wanting the Cash in my wallet. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not want to crusade charges.

Both my parents and sib in the room were surprised 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 future day, I'm discharged from the infirmary and given some pre***********ion medicinal drug for my concussion and given a follow-up fitting a twain of week from now to make for sure everything is ok. The local police were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to squeeze charge. After I gave my instruction of who my alleged"attackers"were, they told me to name them if I decided to switch my judgement or if I had any extra details to add to the report. With that, they let me be. I got home, and began to stay up and recover.

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ONE week LATER ....

My recuperation process was going well. The swelling in my mastermind was going down from my concussion. I was not offensive or dizzy anymore from basic activity 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 slew of water. I was told by the medico 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 trust that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the solitary one though not really believing my story. And for a respectable reasonableness too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the promenade AND he already knows of Mark Wayne Clark and how jealous he is. Luckily, he never asked me questions or oppugn my story. Eventually I'm unattackable enough to step out of the house and run some errands for my family. Through all the chaos and shit I been through the in conclusion hebdomad after the incident at the mall, I never heard from or induce seen the Zachary Taylor. My dad gave me a"Get wellspring"card from them that was in the letter box. That's all I got. I knew Clark had to be behind that so he could stay on the down-low and not get caught. If only that asshole knew how bad I wanted to stamp out him ! My parents eventually stopped asking me about what happened and why I didn't want to press bang. Even though they gave up, I could tell they were both still very touch on about me. My siblings too were refer saying I was acting very"Wyrd and tightlipped"about the whole post. I told them all I just wanted to move on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the subject and let me be.

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ONE workweek LATER ....

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

It reads :

"Hey Luke, it's Violet ! We need to talk ! I heard that you're doing better now and I'm sword lily ! I'm texting you through a prepay phone I bought to avoid Clark finding out. I know he's tracking me ! I need you to satisfy up with me at a secure location on the other slope of town. 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 Mark Clark will probably try to kill me just for being in communication with her via text. It does not take long for me to change my mind though. send for me pudden-head, but my dear for Violet is so strong ! Strong enough for me to risk my aliveness and possibly Violet's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"spring me an hour. Where to ?"

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

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

It's about a 45 minute of arc driving 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 of life towards the run-down building. This shithole looks like the sort of place to be when locating cheap escorts in the classified ads. I walk up the stairs and up to the tierce floor. It's the kind of motel where the way are like flat and no need to walk into the pressure group. I get to room 321 and take a deep breath and knock quietly.

The door opens and I'm greeted by a musky smell of old rug and cigarettes. The room is black with only the sunlight from the dorsum window shining in. I assume that Violet is behind the door to forfend being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens next is a terminated blur.

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

I see a tincture near me and quickly step up behind me. Before I can change state, I feel a moth-eaten piece of alloy strike the back of my headway, sending me to the level.

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

END OF PART 6