Two month have gone by since I finish saw reddish blue. clock time could not give birth been ANY slower. But at last, I have finished another year of college ! I load up my last few grip from my residence hall into my car, and I start my journey back abode to San Diego.

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

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

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

My dad laughs as he helps me set down my car with cup of tea into the garage.

"Your mom is out in the backyard grilling some Warren Burger with the rest of the gang ( I have a unseasoned brother in high school and a sister in middle school ). Our new neighbor Violet Elizabeth Taylor is out back as well. Have you met her ?"

I just nod while I continue to drop off. I guess you could say I have met Violet ... if only my parents knew how a great deal we have really gotten to do it each other.

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

"hi Gospel According to Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that school has gone well for you this past year."Violet gets up and stimulate my hired hand, as if we didn't know each other well at all. I understand why she did it though. We both needed to act like we barely knew each other to avoid any undesirable fuss.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to utter with my family about how my school year went. I talk about how my springiness Break was in Cancun. reddish blue eyes me with a funny smile while I talk about my trip. I then get up to shoot some hoops with my little brother. The quietus of my fam and Violet persist in the backyard continuing to enjoy the outdoor barbecue dinner.

Later in the evening, I head to the kitchen to grab a potable. 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"retentiveness"I left on the dining table when I got it out of the car.

"You never told me that you went to Cancun with our neighbor Ms. Taylor."I give my mom a quizzical spirit when she says that but immediately my eyes widen when I see the picture. It was a photo of me and reddish blue together by the beach in the sunset. A local anaesthetic photographer took it for us. Anybody who looked at the characterisation 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 honorable mention the fact that I had the CRAZIEST coincidence ever and saw Mrs. Zachary Taylor in Cancun with her friend. She actually told me when I first met her right before I left for my trip-up 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 couple of solar day later !"I could say 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. Grab the rest of your holding for me please and acquire 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 punt porch just in time for me to see violet saying bye-bye and thanking my fam for inviting her over for dinner party. She turns to me and smiles. She gives me a easy nod of her head, signaling me to follow her to her house. I wink at her and wait till she leaves to tell my fam that I'm going to run over to my best friend Jacob's house, who lives a duo of land mile away from me. I run to her house once the sea-coast is clear.

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15 minute of arc LATER ....

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

Violet tries to spill the beans to me while I'm behind her, filling up her pussy with my thirsty hammer. damn it's been too long since we've last fucked ! I grab her waist for support as I bury my cock deep into Violet's tight snatch and root for out repeatedly.

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

"Mmmmm ... yeah babe ! shtup me intemperately ! ! !"Violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit run down from the loudness of doing her bow-wow mode, 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 catch my penis and aligned it with her cunt. As soon as she was in, Violet took full control as I laid back and watched enjoying the view. She eventually takes off her apparel and exposes her bare naked physical structure. I take off my undershirt and toss it to the position of her bed. I reach and touch her glorious breasts, as she bounces on my hammer. We moan in unison every time she slams her pussy down hard onto my cock and then rubs herself all over my privates.

"You like that baby ? You like it when I take mastery ?"I just moan and nod, trying to go on myself together. It's been over two calendar month since we've finish fucked. I'm trying to savor this mo by not cumming too soon. reddish blue looks into my eyes and can see the intermixture of delight and discomfort. The soreness coming from the worry of hitting an coming at any moment. Once she sees the look on my face, Violet slows down and leans down into me. We share a deeply kiss as I begin to submit dominance. I lock my munition around her back and printing press her tits against my dresser, as I regain my enduringness and British pound sterling her hungry puss, pushing myself up and down as deep into her as I can go.

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

Violet begins to shriek as I feel her cunt tensing up while I'm in her. My cock is suddenly engulfed in warm fluids of her succus flowing down my shaft and in between my ass boldness. I kiss her with warmth, my tongue fighting to get as far down her throat as possible. violet continues to moan from her raging climax. Speaking of which, mine is so stuffy it hurts ! !

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

"What do you need to-"

Without letting her end her sentence, I grab her and push her against the wall. reddish blue gives me a gamey smirk.

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

With that, I spread her legs heart-to-heart and introduce a couple fingers into her dampish vagina. Violet's mouth opens in stupor. She's so wet and incredibly sensitive down there.

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

I finger her pussy rapidly, the entire metre I look deep into violet's optic. I watch her locution go from looks of acutely pain to lustful joy. She can't address the sensitivity ! I love it !

"St. Luke I'M passing TO CUM ! ! ! !"

As my finger's breadth rapidly thrust in and out of her, Violet's oculus roll to the book binding of her head, as she starts to hit her endorsement orgasm ! And it's a FLOOD ! I start to get drenched in her succus, as she squirts all over me ! Violet wow from the intensity level of it all !

Eventually, I pull my fingerbreadth out of her and immediately grab my putz and ram it cryptic into her cunt ! Violet grunts loudly as I bang her roughly against her bedroom bulwark. I don't know how I have not hit an sexual climax yet, but at this second, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my pace. I grab her waists while I thrust in and out of reddish blue, tearing her sloshed apart her vaginal walls. She begs for me to cum as we continue to fuck against her rampart standing upright. I begin to get that very familiar feeling cryptic inside my chunk. I pick up my f number one net time for the grand finale !

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

She grabs my face and kisses me deeply, frantically awaiting my arrival ! It's too very much for me to handle ! I immediately pull out of Violet, and push her pile to her knees. violet sticks her tongue out, begging me for my seminal fluid ! I jerk myself off into her oral fissure and release my tinder down her throat. It's SO much ! My jizz splashes all over face, including her eyelids ! My cock spits out queue after waiting line of my thick consignment. 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 face and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big grinning on her expression. HOLY shite did it feel safe to finally be relieved of such a powerful orgasm ! !

We lay down together in bed after we clean up. I spend metre with her talking about the rest of my school yr since we last saw each former. reddish blue and I cuddle for awhile as we talk and begin to wander off into sleep.

A couple hours later, I open my eyes when I hear a cellphone vibrate loudly on her nightstand. Violet sits up and looks at her phone. She takes a moment to reckon at her sieve, and then gasps. She got a text substance. 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 honest ?"I ask.

violet looks at me with a troubled expression on her facial expression.

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

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

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

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

"Sorry Luke, I just need to take a breather ... alone."violet gets another text on her headphone. When she reads it, I see another look of shock on her face.

"Violet, what's going on ? You can assure 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 friend, 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 empathize ... .this is for the better. I need you to go home plate and rest in your own bed and leave me be. For the sake of our friendship, I need you to intrust me. Now is not the time for us to have this sexual human relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the damage impression tonight ... but I just want some space. Can you please just understand that ?"

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

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

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2 DAYS LATER ... ..

I open my eye to the bright sunlight in my face. My straits is throbbing ! I peer at my alarm clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my trunk really confused. I'm in boxers and lay down shirtless with one sneaker on. I look at the card on my walls in my way.

A beautiful beach sunset in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside early scenic nature posters. I look to my left and see a BUNCH of pictures of people on the paries with thumbtacks and post-it musical note. The depiction of what looked to be like friends and family unit. I look out the turgid window in front end of me which has the sunlight beaming vivid luminosity into the way. 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 hand and see a body future to me, audio asleep. The consistency of a young Asiatic baby with a nice curvy ass and thin waist. She lies side by side to me completely naked, with some covers on her. I sit up in a hurry, instantly regretting doing so as my principal starts to gyrate. I look down on the floor next to me and see an opened 6-pack of beer and scattered beer behind all over the floor. I see a bong on a dresser not too far away and a few unfold bottles of Tequila.

What the fuck did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to induce my way out of the room and into the toilet, straight across the hall. I'm all sweaty and my eyes look pretty red. I wash my face with cold weewee and take a swig of some gargle next to the counter. I make my way back to the sleeping accommodation to grab my things to direct habitation. 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 postulate 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, drawers, and my other sneak next to the nightstand. As I put on my pants, I hear the baby in bed clearing her pharynx.

"So you think you're just going to leave without saying goodbye ? Did we not feature fun finale night ? ?"She crosses her subdivision as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous body she has ! Her breast were a proficient medium size with perky nipples, nipple rings in each one.

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

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

"I have vague retentivity from close night ... ..looking at you now though I regret not being able-bodied to remember ... wish I could."

Her stern expression turns to a laugh.

"You should arrive by more often. If you can fuck me to an coming terzetto times in a row while under the influence, I'd beloved to see the damage you can do sober."

She takes out a piece of report and pinch down her name and phone turn, then hands it to me.

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

I look down at the piece of newspaper and then make her a skillful flashy smile.

"We'll be in concern Alaina. I lean into her and snog her goodbye.

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

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

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

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

"Huh ?"

Jacob shakes his head word with a look of concern on his face.

"Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't remember ANYTHING about finale night ... you were completely shit faced ! Do you even remember me inviting you ? I told you that me and some friends were going to take a small get together with some sorority lady friend across town near the University. Does that ring a doorbell ?"

I try to think back to yesterday. I remember being at rest home for the most 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 luck 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 have light-headed retentiveness of getting to the party once the murkiness inside my head clears up. I do remember doing some slam with some flashy medicine in the screen background. I definitely think back taking some hitting from a bong. My super dry mouth is reminding me of that for for sure. And I remember seeing Alaina across the life room staring at me while she was with a group of friends near a couch. Still confused I ask Jacob,

"Did I tell you why I wanted to make out ?"

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about violet calling it quits with you the other dark. I told you to do with me and the group to have some fun and boast off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our frat crony 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 parting with a laugh, as he turns onto the freeway.

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

Jacob stopover and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a drop-off bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked violet together numerous clip back in Mexico. Some of the best sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all good thing come to an end. But this is college. And there are plentitude of lady friend out there for you ... Alaina is just an instance. Think about that."

"Yeah ... you're mightily. But, I don't know man. There's something special about reddish blue. I don't even have the Sami desire to furrow college pussy as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can think about."

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

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rachis AT HOME ....

I get back to my family and rush up the stairs to my bathroom. The nausea I'm feeling from the question of being in a moving car was too much for me. I puked my psyche out for a few minute of arc. Only once I'm able to brook up without getting dizzy, I take a farseeing refreshing shower, and then sweep my teeth. I put on some fresh clothes and head downstairs to the kitchen. I'm surprised to see the dining way set up with a meal.

"Hey mom, are we expecting guests ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Saint Luke, I invited over Mrs Taylor for dejeuner. Her hubby surprised her yesterday coming home with an extended farewell of absence seizure from the armed forces. I decided to make lunch and take in them both over to make 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 human relationship ? Or at least we HAD one till she broke it off a couple Nox ago. I'm seeing the big picture as to why she got weird on me.

My mom continues to set up lunch until the doorbell rings. She gets the door, and reddish blue walks in. Standing behind her is a tall sinewy guy with a deep voice and a stark looking on his side. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."hello my name is William Clark, pleasure to satisfy you all."

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

"And who might just you be ?"I turn my regard back forward and see Mr. President Taylor standing tall in nominal head of me. With his inexorable looking at on his fount, he extends his monolithic hand out to me.

"howdy sir, my name is Gospel of Luke ... nice to forgather 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 score me nervous.

My dad and Mr. Elizabeth Taylor start a conversation about his service in the Navy. I make my way over to the dining expanse to sit down with my siblings to get away from them. I needed to prepare myself mentally for the awkward tension and possible dramatic event that is sure to hail once everybody is seated.

Lunch is served and we all begin to eat. My parents portion a conversation with Charles Joseph Clark about his duty and social status in the war machine. My sidekick and sister are on their phones texting and shit. I sit silently playing around with the potato on my plate. I did not have much of an appetite. Truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of nausea from my filthy hangover. I stare into space just not in the mood to be around the great unwashed. As I hear the adult continue to talk, I look over to reddish blue. She's doing exactly the Lapplander as I am. Playing with her food and staring around, occasionally pretending to be worry in the conversation her husband was having with my kinfolk. We stare at each other every so often when we don't think anyone's looking. This present moment was just too surreal.

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

"Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

I look over at my mom. Both my parents and Mark Clark face at me, seeing that virtually of my food for thought is still on the plate, while they all had empty one.

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

"Long dark ?"My dad asks me.

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

My mom tells me to get some tin foil in the kitchen and pass on my denture on the stove for later.

As Clark begins to process himself a second serving of food onto his plate, he starts to make conversation with me, giving me that buns typeface as usual.

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

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

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

Joe Clark just gives me a nod of approval as he continues to eat his intellectual nourishment. He stops chewing as I see him staring to his rightfulness at the bulwark filled with family line pictures. He stares at one in item. It's a characterisation of my kin on the cruise during my recent Spring Break. The video has a enceinte skeletal system surrounded by palm Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and the ocean with a large logo in bright people of color reading"Caribbean Sea CRUISE TOURS."

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

My parents thank him for the compliment and state him about their Caribbean holiday on a sail, visiting five islands in a duad of a workweek during saltation Break with their minor a couple month prior.

Clark continues to gaze at the underframe. 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 singular guy."He stares me down with the Saami inexorable look on his face.

I clear my throat again and verbalise.

"Oh uh ... I was away on my own Spring falling out holiday down in Cancun with my buddies."I look to reddish blue quickly only to see her staring at her married man nervously.

"That's pretty cool Saint Luke. It's actually form of good story, because my wife was in Cancun a twosome months ago. Weren't you honey ?"

reddish blue just nods at him with an uneasy smile.

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

thinking that affair could not get any tough, my mom whole tone into the conversation.

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

Violet and I look at each other completely in shock and then look at William Clark. He turns his center to her and gives her a eldritch smile.

"Hmm ... that's very matter to 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 conjunction ! Luke and I first met when he came habitation to carry 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 fiddling while before we split means and did our own things."

At this point, I just stare at my collection plate not knowing what to do. My unit family is quiet now as they look over at me, sensing how awkward and strain the situation at the tabular array 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 early.

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 time off from your duties. Any plans yet while you're here ?"

Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly grin while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his hobbyhorse including fishing with some shut friends of his.

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

Clark and Violet eventually leave. Both give thanks my folks for hosting lunch and say their goodby. Once my mom closes the front doorway, I try to sneak my way up to my room. She catches me half way up the stairs.

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

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

My stallion mob is in the living room ! All of them stare at me as I make my way to the lounge.

My dad starts.

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

My mom is next to speak.

"Your Fatherhood is properly. You need to tell us what is going on."

I take a look at each and every one of my family extremity. My parents and my siblings give me a smell of concern.

I was trying to think of some kind of excuse or lie to do up with to ward off the truth. After a few moments, I take a deep intimation and decide to recount the truth ... or a very vague version of it with a lie.

"When I ran into Mrs Joseph Deems 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 same clock time in Cancun. We both had a lot to drink, and ended up having a one-night point of view in my hotel room. We hung out multiple times after that. We never talked about it again. When her husband came over, I guess he could smell the awkward tension between us both and just assumed something was up. When you [ my mom ] mentioned that we ran into each former during my Spring Break, I guess he just put the rest of the opus of the puzzler 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 hubby in town. They then tell me that as practically 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"amiss and disturbing"it was of violet to have intimate relations with someone young enough to be her son.

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ONE week LATER ....

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

As much as it hurt to not see Violet, even though she was just a match doors down away from me, my parents were ripe. 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 party where I blacked out. We went on a few day of the month but mostly just hooked up at her sorority house and in my car. Alaina, Jacob and I even spent the weekend down in Tijuana getting FUCKED UP ! I did whatever I could to contain thinking about Violet.

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

I make my way to the dairy subdivision to get some shredded cheese for my mom's dish. As I grab a few bagful, I spot a familiar figure to my left. I turn to see reddish blue grabbing eggs from the fridge. We both make eye contact at the same fourth dimension, and I gasp ! She has a black eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to go along it obliterate. I make my way over to her to see how she's doing.

"Hey Violet."

She gives me a skittish grinning as she says hi and endeavour to wrick her cart around to avoid talking.

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

She stops and quickly replies.

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

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

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

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

It's Clark of course.

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

"Did my married woman not tell you about her fall the other day ? I came home to find her in the kitchen with an ice gang to her eye. That was quite a fall you had huh dear ?"He stares her down while she lets out a placidity mussitate and nod in agreement.

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

"Have a nice day Saint Luke,"he says to me with a sick smiling on his case. reddish blue turned to me quickly with a feeling of fear in her heart. What did I get myself and her into ?

The following day, I get back rest home from the gym. I had to relieve some stress with a pair hours of working out to deal my judgment off of the chilling but sobering fact that reddish blue is in peril. She's in risk because of me. Because of us. Her married man is a green-eyed man. I actually try to convince myself that Kenneth Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a nimble breakdown after he suspected his married woman, who he has not seen in months, was cheating on him. He is in the military and might be having a rough time back at home. Maybe he's seen some prick that totally fucked him up for life. posttraumatic stress disorder is real and it's scary. I've heard true up revulsion stories about men coming home to their wife all fucked up in the head from the damn they have seen and dealt with in combat. Don't get me wrong, I am NOT defending Clark's reaction to hitting his wife. Hitting women is NEVER OK. I want to beat the SHIT out of him for doing so ! I just want to trust that Clark just had a TERRIBLE present moment in which he overreacted and immediately apologized to her. I want to hope that reddish blue is not in any danger, that's all.

I take a quick exhibitioner after the gym. As I'm changing, I hear the auditory sensation of a familiar car with a sporty railway locomotive driving force by. I look out my window just in metre to see Clark driving by in Violet's Corvette with his large arm dangling out the window. It's only once I see him reach 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 backwards porch door. I wait for a few second, and see her walking towards me. I see her with the same look of fear in her eyes as she stares at me. She talks through the screen door, not opening it.

"You shouldn't be here Luke."

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

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

violet hesitates, but eventually opens up the concealment door and footfall 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 mysterious look at her. She had no constitution on. Her contraband eye was almost gone. Through all the chaos she's been through this last week, she was still throw away utter gorgeous ! I just want to kiss her so bad !

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

reddish blue sighs and gives me the scoop :

After the night that we had sex when I first got back home for the summertime, she received a textual matter from her married man saying that he was catching a escape to California from Japan. He was coming menage for an extended leave of absence from workplace. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few more weeks. And it was only supposed to be about a two week visit when he did come. She wanted me to give and just to quell"friends"to head off any suspicion from her jealous husband. The next day when Kenneth Clark arrived, they had sex. After that, William Clark found my singlet on the floor 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 house to meet the family unit, Clark began to notice both of us acting Wyrd. Once it was confirmed to him that we"ran into each other"in Cancun, he slapped her out of madness when they arrived back at their house. reddish blue kept to herself after that to nullify any trouble, and was told to never see me again !

After hearing all this, I embraced Violet.

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

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

I look her in the eyes and lean down to osculate her. She kisses me back with the scented passion yet. I then leave after that. Not before telling her that everything was going to be ok. I promised her I would find a way to seduce certain she was safe.

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

"hi ?"

"Do you care about her ?"

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

"Excuse me ?"

"Do you like about violet, Luke ? ?"

Immediately I recognize the audio of Kenneth Bancroft Clark's voice.

My bosom begins to overreach rapidly and I start to sway. I'm nervous ... for her. I shed light on my throat and drive a late breathing place. I find the courage to say what I need to say.

"Of form I care about her. I don't want her to be in any peril Mr. President Taylor. I don't want to learn about any more"accidents"she's had at home."

There's a pause.

"Let me make this EXPLICITLY light to you Luke ... my married woman is in rank NO risk. I do need you to stay away from her though ... .that's for YOUR safe ! If you care about her as much as you say you do, you'll void speaking to her or seeing her ! Do I make myself CLEAR ? ?"

As soon as I say"Yes sir"the phone clicks and the outcry drops.

I erase any form of assumed Hope I have of Clark being a decent man. This man is grave ! And now I was not only in fear of her safety ... I had mine to interest for as well. The fact that he called me hours after I discreetly visited violet after he stepped out made me make that somehow he had to have known. I did not know what I was going to do. Should I call the copper ? Should I distinguish my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all Nox in bed. The hour or lupus erythematosus of eternal sleep I was able to get had incubus with Clark.

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DAYS LATER ....

The rest of the workweek flies by surprisingly. It's Friday afternoon and I do not know what to do by myself this weekend. My family unit decided to fly up to Northern Golden State to chat my cousin-german. I decided to stay as my relationship with my fam has been very tense and distant after they found out about me and violet. I plan to just cool down and lay back at home and possibly hang out with Jacob. I wake up from a nap, when I hear my earphone vibrate. I received a text message from reddish blue !

"Hey Gospel According to Luke ... please fall 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 second to answer 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 risky decision to make, with or without Joe Clark being there. After all, he does seem to live 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 all-night bag, and pack some clothes. I had no plans of coming home tonight. If violet wants me to be there for her, then I will be.

I arrive at her porch and unfold the screen threshold to the cover of her business firm. 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 Kenneth Clark leave ?"

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

I look at her. She looks beat ! She did her makeup, her hair 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 spirit smile on her face I once knew ... only this clock time, no care !

I continue to gaze at her.

"Violet ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at risk. If William 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 harm'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 St. Luke ... I don't ever want you to blame yourself for being here. We are both adult here. It's my choice if I want to risk being with you. Right now, you don't have anything to occupy about ... right now ... all I want is YOU."

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

I lean into her and kiss her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her Charles Herbert Best to undress me. She tosses my shirt to the side, as I reach down quickly to pull my denim off. She takes my helping hand and we head upstairs to her room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on aphrodisiac shameful lingerie. God, she's so BEAUTIFUL ! She's an angel from above ! All the multiplication that we've fucked, it could not equate to THIS very here and now ... something felt completely unlike. We were passionate lovers right now, not just roll in the hay chum. I untie Violet's bra and remove her panties.

She lays down with a smile on her face. 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 tongue collide, I use my bridge player to passionately reach her lenient delicate torso. I felt how legato she was from her breast to her naval region. She smelled so beautiful and her skin was smooth from some kind of consistence lotion she applied after her shower. I make my way down her soundbox kissing her. I spend some time massaging her breasts and sucking on her enlarged tit. violet lays back external respiration very heavy. She massages my pass in the procedure. I make my way down lower to her naval surface area. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The flavour is so tonic and seductive, I immediately begin to influence my lips down to her goods. I use my hands to massage her dumbbell while I begin to pretend out with Violet's pussy. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this bit.

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

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

I stay in the Lapplander place as I continue to tongue fuck her slowly. I take my rectify hand and solecism two fingers into her as well.

"OH piece of tail ! ! Oh I'm going to cum baby ! ! !"

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

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

I lean down to her face and gently push her brass to mine. She opens her eyes and gives me a pacify smile. She pushes me close to her and we embrace into another deeply kiss. violet enjoys the taste of her sweet ambrosia as we slowly spit each other never letting go. My hand continues to meet with my dick as I try to multitask and find her vagina. Eventually, success !

My dick lantern slide easily into her wet and inviting twat. Violet and I moan together as we never let each early go from our lascivious buss. I push myself slowly up and down into her. It's not even a wide two minutes before I ejaculate ! This is the fastest I've had an orgasm ever fucking her !

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

Violet nibbles on my ear and suck on my neck as my coming starts to sink. I can try the creaminess of my spunk each fourth dimension I thrust deep into her, balls trench with each knife thrust. It's a very difficult affair to do. To not pull out after an orgasm and to keep back 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 ! ! ! !"

reddish blue's eyes roll to the cover of her headspring as her next coming hits hard ! I feel the pressure within, and pull out slowly. Immediately, she begins to spout soaking me with her juices !

Violet gasps for air trying to catch her breathing place from the sheer force of her orgasm !

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

I lean in and buss 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 Christian Bible leave me in jolt, keeping me awake for a couplet hours :

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

It was only after she was healthy deceased snoring lightly that I could then announce my beloved 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 week ....

I spent the entire weekend with Violet. We never left her household, but we did everything together. We cooked, watched movies and some cheesy sopa operas, drank plenty of wine, and of course had deal of passionate sex ! After we both declared our love for each other, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just casual screwing. In the integral time I've known Violet, I've never seen her THIS well-chosen. It felt bang-up to see her with such joy after seeing the reverence she had in her because of her hubby. That whole weekend just did not feel literal at all ! We were no foresighted 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. Mark Clark came home. I stayed away from her. She avoided me. It was all like it never happened. My kinsfolk even asked me once they got menage from their weekend away, if I had seen Violet. Of course, I lied and said I hadn't.

daylight go by. Not a Word from Violet nor Joe Clark. I end up going to the mall with Francois Jacob one belatedly afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with unlike wench that walked by. We grabbed some food from the food for thought motor lodge and then chill for a trivial bit.

"So Luke ... how have you been with Mrs. Taylor ? You've been very quiet 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 early to nullify fuss as he has intuition that we had some kind of thing going on the side."

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

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

As I open up my car door, I hear the speech sound of a car pulling up close by. I hear the associate sporty engine. I turn just in prison term to see Clark thrash the car door to the Corvette. He makes his way over to me with a smile on his face.

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

Before I can say a word, he quickly lunges at me and strickle me difficult in the stomach. Completely in shock, I hit the primer coat on my genu, as Clark right kicks me hard in the cheek. I fall back strong with my psyche smacking the asphalt. My ears ring from the force of the kicking. I hear Violet's pass out voice in her car.

"check CLARK ! YOU'RE GOING TO killing HIM ! LEAVE HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

Mark Clark shouts at her.

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

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

My visual sensation is blurred at the moment. My ears are ringing so loud, I can barely see the cries of reddish blue begging her hubby to quit. I look up and see Clark holding a delineation in his hand. Even though it's difficult for me to see, hear, and breathing spell, I know EXACTLY what the moving picture is. I'm able to slowly sit up.

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

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

In his manus are the movie ( s ) of me and Violet together inside the motion-picture show theater photo booth the net dark of my springiness shift. The night we both went out to the movies with her sister Linda after the intense ternary we had together. We all took characterisation together inside the picture booth. Of course the unity he had, were of me and Violet alone. It was six pictures of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

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

Kenneth Bancroft Clark then rips the motion-picture show into pieces and throws them at my expression. He leans into me on the earth and whispers.

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

Don't let me catch you in ANY form of touch with her again ... otherwise ... nobody will EVER detect your eubstance !"

The last region he whispers to me, he takes his script and shoves it hard against my ribs where he kicked me.

I grit my teeth in pain sensation as I try to fascinate my breath.

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

"You are to assure your kinfolk that you just got mugged by a couple of toughie. They took all your hard currency and left you here beaten. You sound severalise them you do not want to compact mission ... .understand ? ?"I nod.

With that, Clark gets back into the car and drives away. violet sobs screaming"I'm sorry, I'm so distressing !"She gave me a sympathetic flavor of apology as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to stand up, my vision immediately begins to blacken and my caput tailspin. The finis thing I remember was the ground greeting my nerve as I fall unconscious.

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

I hear a bunch of commotion and open my center. The room is very brilliantly. I look around me. I'm in a gown fabrication in bed. I feel my ribs, which felt sore. They were bandaged. I feel my forehead, as it's wrapped around with some kind of bandage or gauze as well. I'm in a hospital. My last computer memory being passing out after Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Luke !"

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

"How long have I been out ?"

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

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

Before I can say anything, my dad speaks up.

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

I remember what Mark Wayne Clark told me to say and tell my parents that I was mugged by some thugs in ski masks wanting the hard currency in my notecase. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not require to exhort charges.

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

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

The next day, I'm discharged from the infirmary and given some pre***********ion medicament for my concussion and given a follow-up date a couple of weeks from now to make sure everything is ok. The topical anesthetic law were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to weight-lift charges. After I gave my assertion of who my alleged"assaulter"were, they told me to call them if I decided to change my head or if I had any extra item to add to the report. With that, they let me be. I got home, and began to rest up and recover.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

My retrieval mental process was going well. The swelling in my Einstein was going down from my concussion. I was not nauseating or dizzy anymore from basic activities like walking around. My ribs are still bruised but the soreness went away. My eye was still a slight blackened from getting kicked hard in the cheek. I spent the last few days mostly resting up and drinking plenty of water supply. I was told by the medico that hydration was key in the recovery process. I had Francois Jacob come visit me. Even Tim and Ethan drove down from San Francisco to call in me ! All of them just could not think that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the only one though not really believing my story. And for a effective understanding too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the mall AND he already knows of Kenneth Bancroft Clark and how green-eyed he is. Luckily, he never asked me inquiry or wonder my news report. Eventually I'm hard enough to step out of the house and run some errands for my kinfolk. Through all the bedlam and shit I been through the last workweek after the incident at the shopping center, I never heard from or have seen the Zachary Taylor. My dad gave me a"Get Well"wag from them that was in the mailbox. 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 kill him ! My parents eventually stopped asking me about what happened and why I didn't want to press charges. Even though they gave up, I could tell they were both still very relate about me. My siblings too were relate saying I was acting very"Wyrd and close"about the whole situation. I told them all I just wanted to move on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the subject and let me be.

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ONE workweek LATER ....

I get home after working out at the gym. My strength has returned and I'm able to do some weighting preparation. When I get out of the shower, I get a text edition from an anon. telephone set telephone number.

It reads :

"Hey Saint Luke, it's violet ! We need to talk ! I heard that you're doing better now and I'm glad ! I'm texting you through a prepay telephone I bought to avoid Clark finding out. I know he's tracking me ! I need you to see up with me at a secure location on the other side of town. Do not occupy about Clark, he's out of Ithiel 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 stamp out me just for being in communication with her via text. It does not take long for me to change my mind though. Call me stupid, but my love life for reddish blue is so secure ! Strong enough for me to risk my life and possibly violet's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"give me an minute. Where to ?"

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

I quickly finish getting cook, and order my kinsfolk I'm going out.

It's about a 45 arcminute thrust 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.

bit later she replies back :

"RM 321"

I get out of my car and manner of walking towards the flea-bitten building. This shithole looks like the kind of blank space to be when locating inexpensive escort in the classified ads. I walk up the stairs and up to the third floor. It's the form of motel where the suite are like apartments and no need to walk into the hall. I get to Room 321 and take a deeply breath and pick apart quietly.

The door opens and I'm greeted by a musky aroma of old carpeting and cigarettes. The room is dark with only the sunlight from the back window polishing in. I assume that reddish blue is behind the door to nullify being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens side by side is a complete 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 cold composition of metallic element strike the back of my head, sending me to the floor.

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

END OF PART 6