Chapter 25 • Never Ending

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THE amount of gasps she tried to keep as quiet as possible was definitely something.. almost magical. The bottom half of her dress was rolled all the way up as I touched her making her body feel crazy as possible.

"Elijah please"— Her head goes up against the tiled wall "what's wrong sweetheart?" I move my fingers to her g-spot erupting a loud moan with wet noises filling the bathroom.

"Violette?" I ask again "Can I ask you something.." She whispered making me slow down on her, so she could speak. "Do not even think about apologizing for anything that just happened." I shook my head at her and she smiled.

"I will do anything for you." I assure her truthfully. While she still had a smile on her face she lowers herself down off the wall going back to her normal height. "We can continue this later." She pulls my hand out slowly and brings my hand up to her lips sucking on my fingers.

"No, I don't want to stop.." I bring my body even closer to hers. "I promise you tonight is something you will never forget." She whispers in my ear making another erection make it's way through my pants. "I will never forget anything you do to me." I kiss her again.

"Elijah, I missed you." She says softly "I will always miss you gorgeous." I say pulling her dress back down to its normal length. "I'm keeping these" I refer to her panties as I stepped back from her. "Elijah!" Her voice follows me as I leave the bathroom going back out to the party reaching my hand out so she could take mine.

"Don't look at anyone, it's just me and you Vio." I mumble to her ear as we walked back out into the party. I honestly wanted to leave, so I asked Violette "I would love to leave right now,  but it's raining." She answers me as we walked toward the elevator.

"I know an art museum we can attend to for the rest of the evening. It'll be peaceful and quiet." Violette nods willingly to my suggestion.

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