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Runaway

This Ain't A Scene, It's a Goddamn Arms Race


The music was loud and the beer was cold and it was exactly what I needed. I already had lots of compliments on my new contacts that I had just put in.

As much as I wanted to go for the whiskey and get absolutely smashed, I made myself stick to beer and let the dancing make me feel better instead of getting black out drunk. When I went back to the bar to get another beer after dancing with Erin, the music changed to “Cherry Pie” by Warrant and the entire bar cheered. Most of the patrons turned to Candice and she smiled wide.

“Alright!” She jumped on the bar, picked up a bottle of tequila and flipped it and caught it, “Who’s it gonna be?!”

Erin was jumping up and down and pointing at me, and I froze when Candice now also pointed at me from where she stood atop the bar. I grinned wide as she did too and I climbed up. There were more cheers as she wrapped an arm around my middle.

“Open that mouth, baby!!” She yelled over the music as she held up the liquor. I tipped my head back and welcomed the sting of the liquid down my throat, laughing and wiping my mouth when some spilled. Candice danced seductively closer and we started grinding to the music up against one another. This brought on more cheers which made us both work it a little harder.

She leaned over to my ear, hand in my hair, “I've noticed you're into girls. Can I kiss you?”
My eyes widened, but instead of answering, I just threaded my fingers into her hair and pressed my lips to hers. She tensed up in surprise, but immediately opened to the kiss, pulling me closer as the entire bar erupted. When the kiss ended, I gave her a coy look and turned around, dancing back against her as she grabbed my hips. That's when I choked on a breath and almost fell off the bar. Looking at me from across the bar was a beautiful set of bright green eyes.



*******Zacky’s POV******

I had spotted her a little bit ago, the bright purple hair easy to find. But now I just gawked as my dick twitched. She was on. the fucking. bar. And now--they were kissing. Oh, this was so unfair.

I heard the quiet “damn” escape Syn who sat across the little booth table from me. He smiled wide as we watched, but I could only stare slack-jawed. The whole room seemed to collapse--to me--when she turned around, though. Her eyes locked on mine and my hand tightened hard around my beer.There was that quick flash of a moment between us and I thanked all the gods when she recovered quickly and turned back around to face Candice.

Fuck, now she knew I was watching and….yep, now she was working it even harder. The bartender poured some tequila in her own mouth and then kissed Violet again, the liquor no doubt going into that gorgeous mouth that my dick had been inside. God dammit, why had I thought this was a good idea??

Brian noticed my white knuckles and chuckled, “Dude, you really need to get laid.”
I pulled my gaze away from the beautiful creature dancing on the bar, “No kidding--I almost just came from watching that.” This made him almost spit out his Scotch.

I kept my eyes alert and noticed how long she lingered close enough to catch my gaze but far enough away so she wouldn't look too obvious. She was outgoing and seemed to be making friends easily--talking to several different people as she mingled. After teasing me for a good 10 minutes, her eyes found mine.

I gave her a nod over. Why the fuck did I do that? She sauntered over and I scooted in so she would sit next to me.

The moment she sat down, I boldly leaned into her ear closely, playing with the hem of her skirt so that my fingers graced her thigh, practically growling she had me going so much, “I can't believe you would do that to me. If that wasn't a show and you're actually into girls, I'm gonna lose my shit.”

Violet smiled up at me, flushing, when I pulled away and smiled innocently back, raising my hand towards Brian, “The legendary Synyster Gates. Syn, this is the soon to be legendary Violet.”

She held her hand out and I rolled my eyes when she got Brian's signature smirk and hooded eyes as he shook her hand, “Nice to meet you, Violet. And just what are you going to be legendary for, ya know, other than stunts like that.” He quickly glanced towards the bar.

This was often the point that I lost the girl. Even if they were interested in me first, the second they saw that look in Syn's eyes, I was invisible. But not her. Those pretty eyes only looked at Gates long enough to be courteous and looked up at me, catching me off guard.

“I'm not really sure. What is it that I'll be legendary for, Zacky?” There was a teasing edge to her voice that both made my cock hard and made me want to smack her ass for taunting me.
Uh, how 'bout that blow job, for one. Fuck.

I coughed out a laugh because I couldn't hide the blush from my thought, and looked over at my best friend to get away from the sexy look in her eyes, “She's a drummer.”

Both Brian's brows raised as he looked from me to her, “Really?”

I got slugged in the arm, which also caught me off guard. God I was so nervous around her, “What?!” I chuckled.
She gave me a cute, sly look, “Don't tell them that!”
“Why not, you told me!”
To be fair, she told me a lot of things….did a lot of things….
“I just don't want Brooks to find out…he's, like, the best…” Her eyes fell and she blushed hard, which I found completely adorable. Did I have this affect on her?

Brian laughed deeply, taking a drink of his Scotch, “I'm pretty sure Brooks would be much more intimidated by you than you of him.” His eyes slightly moved over her as if to prove what he meant and my hand tightened on the booth cushion where it rested behind her. She wasn't even mine and it was making me jealous.

She seemed to be immune to his charm, though, and smiled back at him before looking at me again.
You gotta stop looking at me like that, sweetie.
“Show him your new tattoo.”

Violet turned a little to give him a better view of her right arm, which turned her slightly towards me. Her breasts were in one hellofa push-up bra and I couldn't stop from flicking my eyes down as she caught me and my pants tightened further.

I knew Syn caught the moment but was saving my ass, “That's fucking awesome. Not very many go for that logo, but it works. I love it. Nice forever,” He grinned wide, since it was clearly modeled after his chest piece.




“Well, yours is the best. No offense, Zacky.” Goddammit she was looking at me again.

“None taken,” I had to force myself not to call her baby again, “His is the prettiest, mine’s more visible.” I shrugged, smiling down at her as flirtatiously as I could manage. Catching the ever so barely there catch of her breath, I almost whimpered back at her--realizing we still totally had the same effect on one another. That's right, Syn might have that smirk, but I had my smile.

Say anything, Baker.
“Show him the lyrics.”

She turned her arm over and Syn's wide smile turned into a smaller, heart-warmed smile and he blinked sadly at her, “That's amazing.”
“Go on, tell him what you told me.”
“It reminds me to live life more like he did. Never take a moment for granted, do what you want.”

The statement hit me hard, even though I knew she was going to say it. It's what we had done together--raised hell so to speak--but what it would cost had yet to be seen.

“He would love that, Violet.”

At that moment, Erin showed up out of nowhere and yanked her away from me, “Hey guys.” She looked at us, but then scowled at Violet, “Let's dance.”

I desperately tried not to watch her scurry off, but that ass was too fine and I stared shamelessly. When I finally turned back to my brother, that eyebrow was taunting me--face serious.

I felt my cheeks heat, but just drank my beer.

“Mind telling me what the fuck that was about?”

I paused just barely too long, and when I had to look away, I knew I was done for.
“What? She's h--”

“Cut the shit, Zack. Yeah she's hot, but holy fuck. You two were a live wire. I almost got electrocuted. Why do you know her and just how well?”

Oh, fuck. Brian knew me way too well and any excuse I came up with he would see right through it. I tried anyway.

“I ran into her here Monday when I stopped in for a drink.”
“What was she doing here?” Dammit, with the Brian third degree. He was too good at reading people.
“She models for the bar.”
“And you just went up to her, or she to you?”

I exhaled, the next part would totally give me away as to why I liked her so much, “I just had to ask if the car outside was hers.”

“And?”

“Yes, the ‘72 Montego GT in the parking lot was hers, and she built the big block that's in it.”

Gates’ mouth finally fell open as he paused his assault of questions, “I can see where you got into trouble…” He looked down at the glass his fingers played with before looking back at me, his eyes changing from judgmental to being filled with pity. Before he could even ask, I ran my hands over my face, “I really fucked up, Brian.”

He closed his eyes regretfully, “You didn't.”

I shook my head at myself and he acted fast, standing up and throwing some bills on the table, “C'mon,” When I joined him, he slung an arm across my shoulders and hurriedly led me to his car, making sure I didn't have a chance to look for her as we left, “You can stay at my place. I'll tell Mich we need a guys night and we can drink until we pass out while you tell me what happened.”

********Violet’s POV************

Erin pulled me quite unwillingly back onto the dance floor, “What the fuck are you doing?” She hissed in my ear as we danced like she wasn’t berating me.

“What? We were talking!” I insisted.

“Bullshit! I could see that flirting from across the room! Fuck, I could practically feel it radiating off you guys! You gotta leave him alone, Vi!”

I knew I’d have to say something serious to get her off my back, so I leaned to her ear, “Look, I know. But I’ve never met Gates! I wasn’t going to pass that up! Besides...Candice is taking me home tonight so I can forget all about Zacky.” I grinned wickedly as Erin gave me an over-dramatic girl-talk, fake-shock look that made me giggle.

***

“Candice, fuck….” The brunette going to town in between my legs was definitely making me forget Zack, as well as any other dick. Fuck, her tongue was amazing and I just wanted her to do that--oh fuck right there--all night long. She seemed to like doing it, too...I came once, she didn’t stop. She added fingers, I came again. She turned me over and played with my back door. Now she was on top of me, kissing and fingering me into my next. Lacing my fingers into her hair, I pulled her away from my lips to look at her--barely able to form words because she wouldn’t stop teasing me.

“I--I’m gonna be completely--fuck--useless to you if--god--you don’t stop--”

Candice just smiled back at me, biting her lower lip, “That’s the point, honey. C’mon, come for me.”
I whined into another as she just watched.
“Don’t worry, Vi.” She petted my hair with her free hand as I barely opened my eyes, panting, “I only have one orgasm, so I’m mostly here for you.”

Well, fucking A.

A seemingly endless amount of time later, when I’d been finger fucked and licked into my dreams, I went down on her until she was finally screaming in a pretty impressive release that looked like it had been worth the wait.

She insisted I stay, which was good because I wasn't about to move.

******

Notes

And so it goes! What the fuck will happen next?!?

Thanks for reading guys! Please comment and vote!

I know the name of the chapter isn't A7X, nor is it Runaway (all the others have been, if you didn't notice lol) but her making a 'scene' and everything else going on, I couldn't help but use it!!! Who doesn't appreciate a little FOB??

Comments

@rizanicole
Thanks for appreciating that little tidbit!! I can't wait to get some one day, I bet it is really fun! Hope you like yours!
@overneaththepathofmisery
RIGHT?!? hahaha

FINALLY! *praise the lord, motherfucker!*

Yaaaaay!! So glad to see them back together, and in a (potentially) more stable situation! I really love the detail of her taking out her contacts for this conversation, it makes the whole thing feel very real and vulnerable. (I wore colored contacts for the first time a couple weeks ago, and dang, they can really make you feel like a different person, lol!)

rizanicole rizanicole
6/1/19

@overneaththepathofmisery
Bahaha right?!? Well, here ya go!

violetvictoria violetvictoria
5/27/19

Bitches (and I use that term AFFECTIONATELY) better be figuring their shit out *shakes fist in a completely non threatening, entirely laughable manner*