Chapter two
It was ten to six when Mia walked back into the store, Lincoln's eyes shot up from serving someone to see her bright smile. Mia's eye clocked onto Lincoln's making her way to the counter, it wasn't her normal thing to do, but her elbows rested on the counter while watching him.
"So here for L.J?" Lincoln asked as she simply nodded, her hair was down waving around her face as she brushed a stray hair behind her head.
"Yeah." She said lightly before leaning on the counter more, Lincoln could see she was still wearing what she wore to the beach, her skin glowing. "L.J Get your butt out here!" She called loudly into the back room, her arms holding her weight up onto the counter so she could have a better view, L.J now poking his head out, before walking closer to her.
"What?" his eyes finding hers while she smiled letting her weight off, and standing casually, her eyes scanning him over.
"Remember my friend, Becky?" she asked, Mia's hand was now on the counter making small circles, and L.J placed a hand on her arm moving her around his side, so she was out the way of customers.
"Red head, DJ…" he replied, he remembered Becky alright, she was a sweet girl, who until Mia introduced them, was just a girl he'd see on the beach now and then.
"Well she got a gig tonight, and guess who she's given VIP passes to?" Mia now crinkled up her nose while L.J got a huge grin.
"You know how much I love you." L.J now stepped closer to her, as he watched her eyes lightly up bright, she now placed her hands on his arms, Lincoln standing back, and he kept serving but couldn't help but be nosy.
"L.J you're coming with me…" her eyes sparkle, "no pun intended." her eyebrow wiggles as she now looked around the shop to see the people standing behind her, "Just meet me at my place at eight, I need to get all dolled up!" Mia just seemed to radiate an aura, but Lincoln couldn't help but stare at her, Mia's eyes slowly meet Lincoln's before a sly wink.
"Yeah sure, I'll do that, are you sure we can get in?" L.J asked as Mia rolled her eyes, it was like he insulted her, but she bounced back quickly.
"Yes, oh, can I crash at yours? Cos the hotel say if I come back smashed again, they are gonna dock my pay…" she now pouted playfully.
Sofia slowly stepped out of the backroom seeing Mia, her eyes stared while he eyes now slowly go to Lincoln's to see he was giving her attention of out the corner of his eye while serving people making her stomach sink even more.
"Yeah sure, just remember I have people too, just they won't dock pay; just make my life hell…" L.J laughed while Mia slowly moved her focus to Lincoln, her eyes widen as she now lightly sucked on her pinkie finger with a mysterious smile, but Sofia could on quickly look to the smile appearing on Lincoln's face.
"Well, we will be quiet as mice…" Mia whispered holding her hands up his shirt lightly; their eyes meet for a few moments before she lightly licks his cheek turning away. "Eight o'clock don't be late." L.J rubbed the spot on her cheek where she licked watching her walk away, he rolled his eye. "You know I hate that Mia!" his voice raspy as she waved goodbye walking out the door.
"So, you Mia, you sure she's not your girlfriend…?" Sofia asked L.J as he turned around to head back into the stock room, his eyes rolled. "No, she's my friend, Jesus Sofia…" he walked into the room leaving Sofia and Lincoln staring at each other.
"War HU, yeah what is it good for!" Mia sang with a drunken slur as L.J helped he into the front door, she had her hair that one point in the night were neat curls now looked frizzed and all over the place, her makeup faded, but her eyes still right as she was helped into the door. L.J wanted to die; she was singing the whole way home. "Come on L.J you know the words!" she giggled; "I go ooh, ooh, you go Ah, Ah…" her voice was smooth, even drunk she still held sex appeal in her tone.
"Mia, My Dad and Sofia are asleep!" he hissed as she now walked into the open plan kitchen living room.
"Or doing the nasty!" she laughed while swinging on the doorframe, her hand moved slowly down her exposed stomach, she was wearing a tank top cut off just above her navel, her piecing and tattoo showing off with a low hip hugging micro mini shirt, her shoes a dirty pair of converses that were L.J's as her heel broke.
"MIA!" L.J closed his eyes, the last thing he wanted was a mental image of his dad having sex, and it was freaking him out as he held Mia's hand away from going down her panties. "Please, be quiet…! He sighed while she gave him her sweetest smile.
"L.J…. Am I sexually attractive?" She asked as if she was asking the weather, and L.J was frozen for a moment, his eyes going from her face, then to the door leading to the hallway.
"Mia, please not now…" he whispered while her lips pouted, her hand let go of the doorframe walking closer to him, her hands reached out holding his shirt, her eyes scanning him carefully before meeting his eyes in a stare of worry. "Mia, don't do that face, please!" his voice a whispered, but she moved closer to him, her eyes hypnotic, her lips shimmered from the lip gloss, her hand moved down his stomach making it harder to focus on his words.
"Mia, you're drunk, I don't want to make you upset…" his voice was smooth as he brushed a hair out of her eyes, she looked upset anyway, but he held her close against his chest, she hugged onto him. "I think you super hot, but Mia you're my best friend, I can't see you that way…" he whispered slowly, her eyes met his, but nodded.
"But I'm fuckable…?" she asked with a small smile as L.J rolled his eyes trying hard not to laugh.
"You are very fuckable…" he could see her eyes watching him, she was biting her lip lightly, it was that she wasn't sure what to say, but the drinks in her was making her feel all of L.J on her, and it was turning her on, she leaned up, L.J moved slow to kiss her, his hand brushed down her waist, it was slow, he kissed her, her tongue licked his bottom lip, he opened them feeling her tongue brush over his, her fingers moving up his side, but stopped stepping away.
"Ok, that was weird…" she closed her eyes while L.J laughed. It was the longest silent moment before L.J laughed.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, you'll be ok here?" he asked, Mia was moving to the sofa laying down, her eyes finding him, giving a thumbs up he walked away, and Mia started to stare at the ceiling fan.
"I feel so untouched, and I need you so much that I, I just can't resist you, not enough to say that I miss you…" Mia started to sing while seeing the light go on, it was strange sticking her head up from the sofa, it took a while for her eyes to adjust to it, but blinking a few times she felt her heart freeze.
Lincoln had entered the kitchen/living room turning the light on, he wore only his boxers as he opened the fridge, he didn't think L.J was back yet, but turned around holding a carton of milk, his eyes found the mount of frizzy and curly hair, the bright blue eyes, her cheeks softly pink from booze, her expression was staring to his face.
"I'm drunk…" She said in a low whisper, her finger touched her lips softly; Lincoln didn't know what to do. He now moved closer to the sofa, he could see the little she was wearing, her top revealed a portion of cleavage. Her skirt had ridden up, exposing a pair of lace black panties, Lincoln didn't want to stare at her, but her hands reached up to him, and before he could stop her, she pressed her lips to his kissing him. Mia's fingers were soft, they held onto his face, but her tongue licked at Lincoln's bottom lip slowly, his hands moved around her, he knew he should stop, break apart, but it felt good, warm, passionate, his finger worked into her hair, his tongue running against hers, her hands moved around the nap of his neck as he moved her to a more comfortable position, his hands moved down her spin, her skin was moist, possible from dancing all night, her heart beat was fast, he could feel his own heart pounded, it was wrong, it was risky. anyone could walk in and see this, slowly he pulled away from her, he could see her eyes smouldering on his, her bottom lip kiss swollen, but most of all, he could feel his hard on pressing out the loose material of his boxers.
"Wow…" she whispered lightly, but before Lincoln could get a reply she fell back onto the sofa, her eyes closely softy, "I knew you would be a hot kisser!" she kept her eyes closed, but Lincoln could feel the guilt washing over him, he now quickly moved back to the kitchen area hearing moving, he needed to think, baseball, Fox River, Sara in labour, anything to lose the boner.
"Oh hey dad, sorry if Mia woke you, some guy at the bar was trying to chat her up kept buying her drinks, she completely wasted…"
"I'm completely horny!!!" she called lifting her hands in the air, and started to giggle lightly. "I want penis, in me…" she sung from the sofa. "You don't always have to fuck her hard, in fact sometimes that's not right to do…" she laughed more, while Lincoln and L.J stood uncomfortable. "I love hard fucking, oh yeah…"
"Like I said, out of her mind…" he walked over to the sofa looking to Mia, her eyes kept watching him, and he avoided to look at her exposed panties, but lifted her up, she was still wearing his shoes. Lincoln watched him trying to move her, but even L.J couldn't help but admit she was too heavy for him.
"No L.J, not you, it be like fucking my brother, and I don't want to be a stereotypical redneck!" she laughed when Lincoln was quick to pick her up, he could hear her southern twang as she looked into his eyes. "I was born in Alabama… I lived in a trailer… I ran away…. You know why?" she asked Lincoln who was holding her bridle style, her hand was playing with his pecks, and he wanted to keep thinking unsexy things.
"Mia, shh, please it's three in the morning…" L.J said while Mia ignored him, L.J hated this; he kept trying to stop her touching up Lincoln as he walked carefully to the spare bedroom, and placed her on the bed.
"I ran away, cos my shit brain stepfather was a mean asshole, he raped me, when I was only six, and then beat me, I hail tailed it out of there when I was thirteen, never looked back!" her voice hunted Lincoln, he glanced to L.J looking equally as shocked, but Mia slowly rolled in on herself. they didn't know what to do, but soon enough she was in a deep sleep leaving Father and Son to ponder what was this girl really all about.