Picture of Amanda ^^
They roamed the mall Mason had a busted lip and a red mark underneath his eye. Matthew kept cracking jokes, "you let a girl beat you up," Matthew kept laughing and Taylor and Alejandro kept busting out and laughing. Violet had a smile on her face all her anger was out and she felt like a butterfly.
"So where do you want to go first?" Violet said and giggled.
"Why are you so happy?" Mason spat.
"Do you want me to beat you up again?" Violet said teasing Mason.
Mason gave her the finger and walked away grumbling curse words under his breath. Violet high fived Matthew and they laughed and giggled. After time passed people starting breaking off into their own groups.
Matthew found a girl her name was Amanda he was very pretty and she spoke with a Barbadian accent. Matthew and Amanda broke off and of course Taylor and Alejandro broke off. And Mason just left with his people. Which left Anthony and Violet all alone, and they weren't complaining.
"You want to go and get something to eat?"
"Totally," Violet joined hands with Anthony and they walked to the car.
Anthony kept his hands intertwined with Violet's and the other on the stirring wheel. Violet didn't know it but tonight Anthony was fixated on making her his.
"Julietta's Italian Restaurant..." Violet whispered, "it's packed."
"Yeah, but I made reservations," Anthony said smiling evilly.
Violet giggled and Anthony intertwined their fingers and they walked into the restaurant. Many people looked over at them and some girls scoffed in disgust.
"Have any of them heard of interracial couples?" Violet whispered in his ear.
"Guess not, but don't worry," he pulled her hand up and kissed her knuckles causing her to blush, but he couldn't see it, though.
"Reservation for?"
"Johnson," he spat, "Anthony Johnson."
The waitress looked like he had peed his pants, "right this way Mr. Johnson."
"Yeah that's what I thought," he mumbled as they sat down at the candle light dinner on the beach, "this is so beautiful," Violet said in awe.
"Not as beautiful as you," Anthony cheesed.
Violet bit her lip as she sat down, she picked up the menu and scanned through the foods, "fifty-five dollars for spaghetti and meatballs," Violet whispered shouted.
Anthony chuckled, "get whatever you want doll."
Violet giggled at his nickname for her, "I am far from a doll."
"Ooh! I want chicken Alfredo!" she said excited.
Anthony chuckled at her innocence, she wouldn't be all innocent tonight though. Anthony decided that he was going to get the same thing to make it easier. "So what's your story?" Anthony asked once the food was brought to them.
Violet was quiet for a while, "if you don't want to-"
Violet cut him off, "I want to get this off me chest. My mother she had undiagnosed depression so she comitted suicide when I just turned 17 and um..my big brother, he comitted suicide after mom died, he was a real momma's boy. Like one of the greatest, mom's death took a toll on his life. I miss them so much, you don't even understand," her eyes turned glossy, "but enough about me, what's your story?"
"Well my mom she's italian and my dad he's spanish. And well when I turned 10 my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer. She died when right before my 13th birthday, and my dad broke down and he like your mom and brother comitted suicide when I was 14. So later on in the year your father told me that he was my godfather. He was pretty cool and you know I kind of consider him my dad, I don't know," he said taking a bite out of his Alfredo.
Violet giggled, "does that make me your sister and you my brother?"
"Nope," Anthony said popping the p.
After dinner they took a walk on the sand, "hey doll?"
"Yeah," Violet said looking up at the sunset.
"I want you to know that I am slowly falling for you," Anthony whispered in her ear.
Violet giggled, "if I fall to hard will you catch me?"
"Of course, will you do the same?"
"Totally," Anthony leaned in and kissed her deeply. Violet kissed him harder, his hands roamed her body. A moan escaped Violet's lips that made Anthony grow painfully hard.
"Let's get out of here," Anthony whispered in her ear.
Anthony grabbed her hand and the drove back home Violet wasn't even able to step one foot in the house before Anthony wrapped her legs around him and crashed his lips into hers once again.
Violet gasped as she felt his erection on her crotch area, allowing Anthony's tongue to enter her mouth. Violet pulled away and started to unbutton his pants. She pulled down his briefs and his manhood sprang out.
Her lips connected with the tip and she started to suck on the head. Anthony let out a moan then a groan. Anthony had his hands all in her hair as he laid on the wall for support.
She took more of him into her mouth causing Anthony to groan louder.
"Doll! I'm about to cum!" Anthony groaned before his warm cum shot down her throat causing Violet to get even wetter.
Anthony took his shirt off and then started to undress her and carried her up the stairs.
He laid her on his bed. He kissed her and then positioned his manhood at her entrance.
He pushed inside her and she grabbed on his tatted muscles. Her nails pierced his skin. Anthony let out a groan as he went in and out of Violet.
"Oh god!" Violet cried as he continued to move in and out of her.
"Anthony," she moaned causing Anthony to move faster. Violet grabbed on to his hips as she bucked his hips furiously. Without warning Violet came all over his cock.
Anthony and Violet both let out a moan and Anthony pulled out of Violet.
"Turn over," Anthony commanded.
Anthony entered her from behind, and Violet continued to moan she couldn't believe the sensation that she felt right now. Thirty minutes later Anthony gave her one final thrust and filled Violet with his warm cum.
Once their breaths caught Anthony rolled over and pulled Violet's sweaty body close to his.
"I love you Violet."
"I love you too Anthony."
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