My Girlfriend's Fall (13) - A Mistake

Back home, I immediately and excitedly set out a candlelight dinner. Estimating Viola's usual arrival time

, I rinsed the beef under cold water

, placed the candles, hid the flowers, and checked the time. Thinking Viola would be finishing her discussion soon, I called

her to confirm. I wanted her to come home to my freshly made, lovingly seared

steak.

The call went directly to voicemail. Out of battery again!? This little girl always likes to use up the last bar of battery, saying

it's better for the battery. I grumbled inwardly.

Oh well, Viola's always on time anyway. Time to cook. I carefully flipped

the steak in the pan, watching it gradually change color. I whistled cheerfully.

Time ticked by, and I idly flipped through TV channels in the living room. It was already past Viola's usual

home time. Perhaps this report was particularly troublesome, I thought to myself. Didn't Henry say that

their professor was going to give a large joint presentation? I continued thinking, and suddenly it dawned on me—that meant

Tony's group would be discussing it with Viola's group? Thinking of Tony, I started to feel restless again

.

Finally, I couldn't resist and picked up the phone again, trying to call Viola, but it went straight to voicemail

. This time, I couldn't hold back. I opened the phone's contacts and called Lisa.

"Hello, is this Jeh?" Lisa's voice came through.

“Hey, Lisa, are you still discussing your presentation?” I asked.

“It’s over, what’s up?” Lisa replied.

“What time did it end?” I continued.

“Uh, let me see… about an hour and a half ago,” Lisa said.

Subtracting the travel time, Viola should have been home at least an hour ago. My unease intensified

.

“Viola isn’t home yet, do you know where she went?” I tried asking Lisa.

“Not home yet?… Ah! Right…” Lisa said.

“What happened?” I quickly interrupted her.

“When the discussion ended today, Tony said something to Viola, then showed her

his laptop for a while, and then Viola suddenly cried, and it seems she left with Tony.”

"I was just about to call her to ask what happened, I was cooking something and forgot about it," Lisa said .

I don't remember what she said after that; panic was raging inside me. My

mind .

Crying? Looking at the laptop screen? No way… Impossible, I

turned off the computer before Jane and I… Remotely turning it on? No, that would make a sound, and does Tony have the skills for that

? And how could Tony have predicted when I would attack Jane?

Could it be Jane? Did she conspire with Tony? Did she turn on the computer when I wasn't looking? No, that

didn't seem fake… And what girl would willingly cooperate with something like this, even orchestrating her own

rape… Could it be that Tony found out about Jane and Henry's affair? Is he using the video to blackmail

Jane? Thinking it over, that's the only slightly more likely possibility. But even then, Tony would have to guess I would rape

Jane? Never mind… Now I need to find them and rescue Viola.

Since Lisa doesn't know Viola's whereabouts either, I can only start with Tony.

I quickly called Henry.

"What's up?" Henry must have seen the caller ID.

"Is your roommate home?" I asked, but I knew I wouldn't bring him home.

"He's not back yet… Jane's waiting for him too," Henry said. I noticed music coming from the background.

"Are you driving?" I asked.

"Yeah, going to the supermarket," Henry said.

"Oh, then focus on driving, bye." I hung up the phone.

Now I feel like an ant on a hot plate, not knowing what to do.

I thought about driving out to look for her, but that would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

I drove straight to Tony's house. It was incredibly awkward—I'd just raped her that morning, and now I was going to bother

her… but I had no other choice.

When I got to Tony's, I knocked on the door, but there was no answer. I opened the door myself and went into Tony's room.

Hmm, Jane's not here? Isn't she waiting for Tony? Good, it avoids the awkwardness of meeting her. Since she's not here, I'll use

the phone. I picked up my phone, about to call Jane, when Tony's computer beeped. "Beep…beep…"

I went in to look, and saw a file transfer in progress? Who was transferring files to the computer? I opened the file transfer interface. A video

file?! Recording?!

I right-clicked, found software that allows simultaneous recording and playback, and opened the file.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

For the sake of continuity, I'll abandon the first-person narrative and begin from the end of the report discussion.

"Viola, are you free?" Tony called to Viola, who had packed her bag and was about to go home,

approaching .

"Yes, what's up?" Viola asked.

"I have something very important to show you..." Tony said, his eyes red-rimmed, as if he had something to hide

.

"This... will it take a long time?" Viola was still shaken by Tony's previous inappropriate touching. Although

Tony acted normally afterwards and even had a girlfriend, she still felt uneasy when alone with him.

"Soon," Tony said, clicking twice on a file.

"Ah!!! How could this be!!" Viola covered her mouth, her face full of disbelief, but as she looked, tears

streamed down her face… completely oblivious to the wicked smile playing on Tony's lips.

Viola, increasingly heartbroken, wanted to burst into tears, but this was the school library, so she had to force

herself to hold back.

"Don't cry, calm down first. We'll find somewhere to finish reading it, okay?" Tony gently patted Viola

's back to comfort her. His hands felt the soft skin beneath her clothes, and thinking of the failed attempt to seduce her that day, and of

the seemingly helpless lamb in his jaws today, his penis quickly hardened.

Tony had already booked a room at a nearby motel and set up recording equipment beforehand;

now he was just waiting for the lamb to take the bait.

"I'll drive; you're not in the mood to drive," Tony said. Viola didn't refuse and got into the car.

Her mind was in turmoil... My mind was filled with those one or two minutes of footage, and a bunch of 'why

?' questions. Yes, that was the video of me raping Jane, but only the latter part, the part after Jane gave up resisting.

Tony drove around the school a few times before pulling up to the motel's registration desk. "

Wait for me in the car," Tony said, then got out and went inside, pretending to chat with the hostess, seemingly

checking in, before taking the room key. Actually, Tony didn't need to pretend,

because Viola was still in a daze, unaware of where she was.

"We're here," Tony said casually after turning off the engine, parking the car in the parking space in front of the room.

"How did we get here?" Viola asked. Suddenly realizing where she was, she asked in confusion, without immediately getting out of the car.

"I wanted to take you to a restaurant or cafe, but I was afraid you'd cry too much… I don't think you want

to go home right now, do you? Why don't you calm down here, spend the night, and think things through tomorrow before going back? Here, you

can cry your heart out…" Tony recited his prepared explanation.

Viola wasn't thinking clearly at the moment, and since the explanation seemed reasonable, she got out of the car and

went into the room with Tony. "

I'll make a call first," Tony said.

After a while, Tony entered the room and sat next to Viola.

"Why?!…Why?!…" Viola murmured. The video I was watching started from here.

Tony didn't say a word, gently leaning against Viola… Shoulder to shoulder, Viola didn't realize Tony was leaning a little

too close.

Patting Viola's back, Tony said softly, "Cry it out, crying out loud will make you feel better. My

shoulder is for you."

Viola shook her head. "I don't know what I did wrong… how could he treat me like this…" she said, choking back tears

.

"I know, I'm sad too. I cried a lot this morning. Believe me, you didn't do anything wrong, it's not

your fault…" Tony continued patting Viola, sometimes putting his arm around her shoulder, gently comforting her.

Perhaps thinking of their shared pain, or perhaps she simply couldn't hold back anymore, Viola rested her face on

Tony 's shoulder and began to sob loudly.

Tony continued to gently comfort her… He gently embraced her, his other hand joining in, softly

patting her head and stroking her hair. As if finding a piece of driftwood in the ocean, the heartbroken Viola turned slightly

, burying her face in Tony's chest, continuing to cry.

Tony's eyes suddenly turned towards the screen, a victorious smile spreading across his face.

Lowering his head, Tony said in a slightly choked, hoarse voice, "Do you know how heartbroken I am

? Jane is like a solace to me, she warmed my heart during my most difficult time

..." One moment he was smiling at the screen, the next he was looking like he was about to cry but couldn't.

This guy's acting skills are Oscar-worthy.

He spoke with a voice trembling with sobs... Tony's hands began to wander, but his movements

were careful, cautious, and subtle. His hand, which had been patting Viola's back, quietly opened, the light tap

turning into a gentle brush of his fingertips, almost imperceptible through her clothes.

"You know what?" Viola muttered to herself, "I've noticed he's been acting strange lately, but he won't say anything when I ask.

Today, I even dressed up specially… now… it's no use anymore, sob…"

Viola was wearing a suit today, perhaps because it was Sunday. She wore a shirt on top and a knee-length

black double-layered skirt, the thin fabric so light it would flutter in the wind, revealing

a glimpse of her thigh. She wore flesh-colored stockings and black high heels. She rarely dressed like this… so she was trying to please me

… I tried hard to look at the room's furnishings, looking for clues, but unfortunately, neither Viola nor I, nor

later Joan and I, were used to going to motels, so we couldn't figure out which one it was.

Suddenly, I thought, I can call! I immediately went online to search for all

the motels, inns, etc. in the area. Then I started calling them one by one, first asking if Tony was

a guest , then asking Viola…

The video continued playing.

Tony brought his mouth close to Viola's right ear and whispered, “You are really beautiful, but Jay

didn't know how to cherish you…” After saying that, he gently grasped Viola's chin with his right hand… He cupped Viola's

face in his hands, their eyes meeting. His left hand continued its gentle stroking behind her back,

while his right hand softly wiped away her tears with his fingers. At the same time, his lips moved closer to Viola

's slightly parted lips. Just as Tony was about to kiss Viola, the confusion in her eyes suddenly cleared. She turned her head away and

softly said, "No, that's not right."

Tony didn't give up. He continued his prepared confession, "You know what? I'm with Jane because of you.

"

"Huh?" Viola turned to look at him in surprise.

“Because you rejected me that night… I was really in pain, but Jane comforted me and stayed with me through it…”

Tony continued.

“I never thought she would betray me!!!” Tony pretended to be in great pain, hugged Viola, and cried in her

ear .

When Tony said the word 'betrayal,' Viola’s body visibly trembled, and then

her heartache was clearly touched again, and Viola began to sob softly again.

“Don’t cry anymore! He doesn’t deserve you to be so heartbroken!” Tony said indignantly.

“I really like you so much, Viola.” Tony whispered. At the same time, his left

hand, which had been planning this for a long time, locked onto his target from behind, and quickly unhooked Viola’s bra from outside her shirt

.

"Ah!" Viola trembled, pulling away from Tony's chest.

"What's wrong?" Tony asked Viola with concern, pretending not to know.

"N-nothing..." Viola said, her face slightly flushed.

"Viola..." Tony whispered.

"Hmm?" Viola, who had been shyly blushing and lowering her head, looked up at the sound of his voice.

"Mmm!" Tony's kiss was quick and precise, hitting the bullseye.

Viola was stunned for a moment, about to push him away with both hands, but Tony's lips had already left hers, his eyes looking at her affectionately.

The words of rejection that Viola was about to utter remained unspoken because of Tony's initiative to leave; she only

blushed with embarrassment.

After thinking for a moment, just as Viola was about to say something, she looked up ... The second kiss came, just as precise,

but this time it was forceful, not just a fleeting peck.

The hand that had been behind her back was now on Viola's knee, its entire palm covering her knee

, slowly moving upwards.

Viola, attacked from both sides, braced herself on the edge of the bed with one hand. Her other hand, which had initially tried to push Tony's shoulder away and

grab his hand that was now encroaching on her thigh, instead gently pushed

Tony's shoulder a few times before grasping his hand. Tony's lips, which had been kissing Viola's lips, moved downwards, past her chin, to her

fair neck, where he sucked hard.

Viola, who had been trying to keep her lips tightly closed, couldn't help but let out a cry. Then her head tilted back weakly,

exposing her entire snow-white neck for him to suck and lick.

Even with the interference of his hands, Tony's hands on her legs stubbornly and steadily moved upwards. Even through the stockings

, the friction between the soft flesh of her legs and the rough palms still sent shivers down Viola's spine

.

As his hands gradually moved upwards, her skirt was lifted, and Viola's flawless, pink legs were gradually

unveiled, revealing a breathtaking, dazzling beauty.

Just as Tony's hands reached the most intimate area, Viola suddenly came to her senses.

"No!!" Viola struggled violently.

"Shh, relax," "Don't think about anything..." Tony said.

"No!! Stop." Viola, with a sudden burst of strength, pushed Tony away.

Tony stared at Viola in astonishment.

"Didn't you say you liked me? Then you shouldn't force me..." Viola said.

"I'm confused, I'm not in the mood right now," Viola continued.

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