Violet lost track of the blows as her eyes welled with tears. She was crying softly, while the rest of her body attempted to thrash in its restraints ...n order to avoid the blows. She let out a short shriek of pain after every blow, desperately wishing there was something she could say, something she could do to make the pain stop. But she knew there wasn’t.Smack.The last blow was the worst of all, although in absolute terms that didn’t mean much. They were all painful. Violet’s body was still. "I got feeling all guilty in the middle of the night, and went back down to see if Bimbo was down there by herself somewhere, but she wasn't, so I figured that she'd left with the guys. And then this morning, I got up early and went down for a little breakfast ... and there she was, sitting across from him, holding his hand, and they were looking into each other's eyes like they were indulging in some serious infatuation. Seems that Pablo went up to make sure that all the doors were locked up. ”“The boy or the ravishing?” I asked.She slapped at me, but didn’t really mean it. instead, she took my hand as we walked into the room that Faith and I were sharing.I sat on my bed and she sat on hers. Hope sat by me and asked, “Are you two fucking each other?”Harmony covered her face up hearing this.“No,” I said.Harmony gave out a big sigh of relief, it seemed.“We are making love, not fucking. We are in love with each other. One of the ways to express that is to have intercourse, which we. Out of the corner of my eye I watched him. He seemed unconcerned and unaware of my anger. He also looked very sexy with his dark hair all massed while his dark eyes remained locked on a text he was sending. Probably to Sarah.I slammed my bowl on the counter and snatched the cereal from the shelf. After yanking the milk out of the fridge and slamming the silverware drawer shut I finally got a response. “Does your dad know you’re wearing that skirt?” He asked not looking up. I turned to.
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