Lucy smiled at Lincoln, her dark lover, her beloved brother. nothing existed except the duo, Lucy cupped Lincoln's cheek and gently kissed him. she could feel his roaming hands on her bare body, it was everything she had ever hoped for and even more.
jerking awake Lucy realized that she was alone, it was devastating for Lucy. her dreams always seemed to taunt her. Lucy loved Lincoln for as long as she could remember, it started small but slowly over time it grew. Before she knew it Lucy wanted to be Lincoln's special person, she'd show him rushed poems and he read them and tried to tell her they didn't suck. In those moments Lucy fantasized about climbing into his lap, snuggling deep into his body. Lucy had many more fantasies, most of them involved Lincoln and sex. Lucy it bad for him, trying to be cute Lucy started wearing her hair in a head band Lincoln got her. She'd wip her hair and bend down extra slow hopeful Lincoln would notice. Lucy was a much better option than Ronnie Ann. Mom yelled at her one day for coming to breakfast in her panties, Lucy was hoping to entice Lincoln but the older boy way still drowsy from waking up.
Dressing quietly Lucy fumed as her mom lectured her, " this behavior is inappropriate Lucy, you know better than to come downstairs practically naked".
" are we done"?
The older woman stood still her face flushed, Lucy wondered if she had gone too far, " watch that attitude" her mother snapped before leaving. Lucy was getting tired of the meddling, how was she going to get Lincoln to notice her with her mom always getting in the way?
Frowning Rita wondered what had gotten into Lucy, the girls behavior recently was a major cause for concern for the louds. Rita thought the girl needed to see a specialist, Lynn thought she was overacting. One thing for certain was true Rita was goto be keeping an eye on her fith youngest, even if it killed her.
