Luke and Violet - S01 E47

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Luke and Violet - S01 E47

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 47

"Grazie Signorel!" Violet tells the driver as she tips him. We get out of the vehicle and walk along the pier that is lined up with small boats. Violet takes me to a small boat and loads up my stuff onto it. I noticed in small black lettering the name "Porter" on the side of the boat.

"So, I take that we're the Porters huh?"

Violet looks at me with a big smile on her face.

"Yes indeed we are darling. Please allow me to introduce myself to you Oliver. My name is Heather. Heather Porter....your wife."

Heather reaches over and kisses me.

All of this feels surreal!!

"Well nice to officially meet you Heather."

I give her a kiss back.

Heather unties our boat from the dock, and begins to steer us across the Ligurian Sea Harbor to a secluded village where our home is located.

We spend time catching up with our lives. Heather has changed a lot since we've last seen each other, the horrifying night we had at the motel. Her skin is darker with a better tan from the climate of our new home. Heather is now a Brunette with straight hair cut short. She's lost some weight as her body is more athletic.

We then discuss about her relationship with Jeff and who he was. She tells me that they both attended grade school together all their lives. How he was like a brother to her. She tells me that Jeff was in the Department of Homeland Security back in the US and how he had powerful connections around the globe. That explained how he was able to cover up the murder of her husband, a special ops Navy Seal. Jeff had a team of people dispose of Clark Taylor and fake our deaths to avoid our families being in danger for the murder of Mr. Taylor. Once Violet (Heather) knew that I was going to be ok, when I was in a medically induced coma, Jeff set up her alias and sent her over to Italy months in advance to allow me to recover while she set up our new home. Heather continued the conversation with telling me how she traveled all around the country and befriended many locals in the village. She told me her Italian was getting better each day and she could not wait to teach me!

We then arrive at a small dock with a couple of other boats. I grab my bags as Heather leads the way up the hill. We get to the top and make our way to a private path which takes us to a beautiful small house overlooking the coast and a great view of our village.

"So settle in Luke.....I mean Oliver haha. That's going to be quite an adjustment to get used to."

We both laugh as I drop my bags into our room. Heather gives me the grand tour of our house. She takes pride in showing me her garden in our backyard. She stops and then stares at me. God, how gorgeous my wife is!

"Oliver, I've so happy and relieved you're alive. I don't know how I could ever thank you for what you did for me that night back in the motel.

I walk over to Heather and wrap my arms around her. We lean into each other with our foreheads touching.

"Heather, you saved me that night. All I could think about was you. How I could not stand to live the rest of my life without you. I did what I had to do. There are consequences to what my actions did. We won't ever be able to return to the US or see our families again, but none of that matters because I have all I need right here in front of me."

Heather and I leaned closer. We shared a deep passionate kiss as husband and wife.

We continued our kiss as my dick penetrated Heather's tight pussy. It had been so long! Together we fuck in unison on our bed, rocking it.

"Make love to me baby. I want you deeper in me!" Heather cried.

I sink my face into the pillow beside her face as I begin to get a familiar feeling of an orgasm approaching. Heather bites down on my shoulder begging for more.

My hands rub her body all over. From her breasts with her newly pierced nipples, all the way down her waist. I massage her warm sweaty body as I thrust my cock in and out of her pussy. Once I hit my orgasm, Heather began to scream.

"I'm cumming baby! JUST LIKE YOU!!!"

It was a beautiful feeling. It hurt so bad as I continued to pound her flesh as our tongues engulfed each other. I keep pumping my cock in and out. Hard, but slowly as we both tried to catch our breathes. In the same way that people see their lives flash before their eyes right before dying. I saw my life flash with every moment I've shared with Heather back when we were Luke and Violet. Our first night together when I helped her deal with a "shitty" dilemma she had going on. Our vacation to Mexico with me and my college friends. Sharing her with her sister Linda. Our separation during the time her ex husband took over her life. Our days locked up in that motel by that psycho. How he tortured me and raped her. And of course the screams. The terrible screams after the gun went off. I saw ALL of those moments when my orgasm hit Heather hard. We lay down together catching our breaths.

"Oliver?"

"Yes baby?"

"I love you."

I lean into my wife kissing her showing my love for her. From that point on, I knew that no matter what challenges we faced, we'd be alright. We had each other. That's all that mattered. New names, new lives, new beginnings. Heather will always hold a special place in my heart. Heather. Or as how I once knew her...VIOLET.

THREE YEARS LATER.

My heart is pounding. I see him!

"WHAT THE FUCK?? GET BACK IN YOUR SEAT NOW BITCH!!!!!"

He screams at me and reaches for his pocket knife on the bed. That same knife that he has used to slash my cheek, arms, and chest. The cold water to the face gives me enough adrenaline to grab the gun on the nightstand. He shoves me to the floor. I hit my head with a loud thud! My vision starts to blur as we wrestle, both of us trying to overcome each other.

Suddenly, the gun goes off. BANG...BANG!!!

"N000000000000!!!!!!*

I wake up drenched in sweat. I try to catch my breath and regain my composure.

"What is it baby?!" Heather wakes up startled, after my tossing and turning awakening from my nightmare..