41. LANGUAGE

~ Violet ~ “So, other than nonstop lovemaking on the beach, what else did you guys do?” Talia asked as she sipped her tea. “Talia!” Violet groaned in protest. Her face was turning beet red and she looked around the room to make sure that no one was listening. “What? It’s true, no?” she continued on shamelessly. “It wasn’t lovemaking,” Violet corrected her. “It was just… sex,” “Right,” Talia winked as if to say she didn’t believe what Violet just said. “It was,” Violet said again. Lovemaking required mutual feelings and intimacy, but with Damon, Violet felt like she was the only one feeling any emotions. He didn't show any signs of love, he was just… really good at sex. “I don’t know how Damon does it. It’s like he’s always hard 24/7,” Violet rolled her eyes when she remembered what happened last night. “We couldn’t even finish dinner because he wanted to go straight to dessert,”   That was pretty much the gist of their date yesterday. They spent the afternoon jumping each other’s bones