Chapter 52
Fifty-Two
Enzo
I loved the smile on Violet’s face as she watched the video Asher was getting ready to upload of her eating the donuts off his cock.
While the ones she put on me had crumbled and fallen off, Asher’s seemed to hold a little better, allowing her to actually eat them off of him.
It was fun to see her exploring new things and how excited she was for us to video her.
“And it’s uploaded,” Asher said, leaning back and smiling as Violet sat next to him and grinned. “Fans are going to go wild for this.”
“Maybe you guys should do more stuff with food,” Violet suggested.
“I don’t know that it has anything to do with food,” I replied with a knowing grin. “I think it’s that they like seeing a female involved in our content because they wish they were you.”
“What?” She pulled her head back and frowned as if she didn’t believe me. “Never in my life has anyone wished they were me, so I highly doubt that.”
I shrugged as Asher pointed to his screen as comments started pouring in.
“Read them and see for yourself,” he said, brushing his fingers along her shoulder as he rested his arm on the back of her chair.
She leaned in and started reading them as a faint blush graced her cheeks.
“See, they all want to be you.” I nudged her with my arm, but she just shook her head and smiled.
“No, they just all want to be with you guys.”
“Well, unfortunately for them, you’re the only woman either of us will ever be with,” I replied, meaning every word of it.
“That makes me a very lucky girl.”
I glanced at the clock, making sure I kept an eye on the time when I felt Violet’s eyes on me.
“What are you up to?” she asked, turning to face me.
“Nothing,” I lied, smacking my lips together.
“Liar! I can see that you’re up to something, and I want to know what it is. Why do you keep looking at the clock?”
I glanced past her to Asher, who just shrugged. I knew Kensy would kill me if I told Violet what was happening, so I had to get creative with what I said.
“I was just thinking that it would be nice to take showers and get ready for the day.”
She frowned, and I knew that I hadn’t succeeded like I thought I would.
“Why? It’s almost four o’clock, and you said we weren’t going anywhere.”
“We’re not...”
Shit. I was going to mess this up, and then Kensy really would kick my ass. But I knew that if I let people come over without giving Violet a chance to get ready, she would kick my ass.
“Maybe we want to play with that sweet pussy and want it nice and soft for us,” Asher said, bringing her attention to him.
My eyebrows rose in response because he was playing with fire by telling her that we wanted to play with her tonight.
While we always wanted to play with her, it was never quick, which meant he was going to get her worked up, only to leave her high and dry.
But it seemed to work because Violet perked up at the thought.
“Well, I can’t say no to that, now can I?”
“Not if you want to come on my face,” he replied, going full steam ahead with this.
Alright then. We were apparently going through with this even though there wasn’t enough time. I knew it would be hard to time everything just right, but if I told her to get ready earlier, she would have been anxious all day, wondering what was going on.
“Then I guess I’ll go take a quick shower,” she said, pushing her chair out and standing.
“You know what? I don’t think I can wait that long, so why don’t I join you?”
Violet pulled her lower lip between her teeth and thought about it before nodding her head for him to follow her. I heard the water turn on in the bathroom and started getting the stuff ready that I needed to.
When we talked with Capshaw yesterday, it was to finalize the plans for tonight.
Bella and Kensy had wanted to take Violet out for her birthday, but when I told them she didn’t want to celebrate, we came up with an alternative plan.
We worked out all of the details without Violet knowing, which had been a task in itself.
The girls were picking up food for everyone from Tipsy Taquito, a place they had taken Violet a few times for girls' night. She loved the food there, which made it an obvious winner for dinner tonight. Asher and I had taken care of picking up some beer and desserts without Violet getting too suspicious. It helped that we had some for her last night when we put her bath together, and that she hadn’t asked about the boxes full of pastries in the fridge.
I had finished picking a playlist on Spotify and set the TV remote down as Violet walked in. I stopped and looked at her, grinning at how beautiful she looked.
Her long hair was piled on top of her head, and a light shade of eyeshadow highlighted her eyes.
She had put on minimal makeup, which I loved because she was gorgeous without it.
But the fact that she was wearing denim shorts and a tank top told me she was onto us, since she typically preferred loungewear when staying at home.
“Asher told you?” I asked, tilting my head to the side as she walked over to me and threw her arms around my neck.
“No, he was busy trying to distract me with his tongue. I figured it out when we got out of the shower and he asked if I wanted to wear something less comfortable than the sweats I had my eye on.”
“Are you mad?”
She shook her head.
“I can’t be mad when people I love want to do nice things for me. While I hate surprises, I understand why you guys had to keep it a surprise.”
“It’s just your friends and us,” I assured her. “Nothing birthday related. Just a night to hang out, have fun, and maybe play some games.”
“I like games,” she whispered, tipping her head up to look at me.
“I know. I made sure to bring out some of your favorites. While it’s not a birthday party, you still get to decide everything we do.”
She smiled, crinkling her nose.
“Thank you. I’m sure it’s going to be an amazing night. Believe it or not, I’m actually excited.”
“You are?”
She nodded and pulled away slightly, keeping her arms locked behind my head.
“Yeah. I loved the night we all hung out at Surf ’N Shack. This will be even better because it’ll be here, in our home.”
I loved the way she said our home.
“I’m excited, too,” I admitted. “I like getting to know your friends and seeing you enjoy your time with them.”
Just then, the doorbell rang.
“Ready to get this party started?” I asked Violet as Asher wiggled his eyebrows and went to answer the door.
“I’m more than ready.”
Her smile warmed my heart in ways I could have never imagined.