Hey guys, I can't believe the amount of attention this story has gotten the last four days. You guys are the best! So before I go into this, I just want to say that if you like this story, then please check out some of my other works. Okay so now everyone, here's chapter 3 of What's Rightfully Mine.

The Loud House belongs to Nickelodeon and Chris Savino, before he got fired.

-Previously-

Everyone was all excited for the wedding between Lincoln Loud and Paige, "We are gathered her today, to celebrate this man, and this woman in holy matrimony." Until they discovered something off with the Lincoln with them. "There's a snake in my boot! Here's JOHNNY! My bicycle is missing!" So now they are starting a search for Paige's missing fiancé.

Meanwhile

The real Lincoln Loud was on his way to the beautiful Islands of Samoa, thanks to his captor: Ronnie Anne Santiago. Or in case you've read the ending of the first chapter, Ronnie Anne Loud. But when he heard her reasoning for the kidnapping, he had some investigating to do.

Samoa is a country composed of the western most islands in Polynesia, with many of it's islands having reef-bordered beaches and rainforests with gorges and waterfalls. Our two newly weds had just exited the airport of Upolu: home of the majority of Samoa's population. With a suitcase in hand and her impromptu husband's hand in the other, Ronnie Anne headed towards a limo she bought before hand to show them around and take them to their new home. Despite the circumstances, Lincoln had to admit that being outside the states was a little cool. He thought he could have a little fun before he would go back. While they were on the road, Lincoln asked how'd he got here.

"So what you're saying is that Paige was seeing someone behind my back, and you thought that a Samoan vacation would help ease my broken heart?"

"Uhh, yep. That's what happened." Ronnie Anne said trying not to sound to suspicious. She gave a small wink to the audience, then Lincoln gave one to.

"Oh, well I really appreciate that Ronnie Anne. It's nice to know you still care about me." Lincoln wondered feigning gratefulness.

"Of course I do, I'll always be there for you."

"I guess I owe you one huh?"

"No need, just being here with you is all I need." Ronnie Anne affirmed while wrapping an arm around him, she shamelessly rested her head on his shoulder. Lincoln couldn't help but blush at the affection, he knew the story wasn't true but he wasn't gonna let her know that. Yet.

"Welcome Mr. and Mrs. Loud, to the glorious Islands of Samoa. My name is Rangi, and I'll be your limo driver. I'll start things off by giving you guys a tour and a little history lesson of our country, afterwards I'll be dropping you guys off at your seaside private mansion."

When Lincoln heard all this, he was very much excited despite the conditions of this 'marriage'. An exotic tour and his own mansion, 'Ronnie must have put a lot of effort into this, I'd be so impressed if I wasn't here against my will.' he thought to himself as he wrapped an arm around his 'wife' and pulled into a small embrace. Ronnie Anne gave herself a small "Yes" for the hug she's getting. She really went all out on this.

The limo was driving all through out the island as Rangi told them all about Samoa, "Samoa is a series many islands along the south pacific. The island we're on now is Upolu, home to most of our population. One of the other known islands is Savai'i: one of the largest islands in the country and southern pacific. Upolu's palm-lined back water shores are very popular for surfing, snorkeling, and all your other seaside activities." They saw some kids doing said activities while they had a view of the ocean.

Next we see the limo driving past some forest regions, "For those who like to get in touch with Mother Nature, then they would love to take a hike in O Le Pupu-Pue National Park. Where the trails cross over volcanic peaks, lava fields and coastal panadanus forest." Whatever panadanus means? Lincoln thought Lana would have love to hike through something like this.

"And if you look to your left, you'll see the former home of Scottish author Robert Louis Stevenson. Writer of 'Treasure Island', his home has now become his memorial museum." They saw a rather long two story house.

"And that is just a sample of the many wonders you'll find in Samoa, we hope you enjoy your stay." After the limo tour, the two were dropped off at a large golden gate with a Samoan design.

"Well I'll be honest, that was rather fun. And I got to learn that Apia was the capital of Samoa." Lincoln said.

"I'm glad you liked it." Ronnie Anne said gratefully that he had a good time. "But I believe you'll like this even more." she seductively said while scratching his chin, which brought a small blush to his face.

"A gate?"

"Nope."

"Our new home." She showed him the inside of the mansion, and Lincoln went slack-jawed. The main foyer had clear tiled floors with a soft fleeced rug leading to a big staircase, it had a perfect seaside mixed with rainforest design. There were three chandeliers hanging from the ceilings. In the back yard was a huge pool he thought would be at the Olympics, next to it was a Samoan style mini golf course. And it was a fairly short walk to the ocean.

"Okay, I got to say. This place is amazing!" Lincoln excitedly told her.

"I know, I put a lot of money to make this place the way it is." Ronnie Anne said.

"How much was this place worth?" Lincoln asked checking out the kitchen, which had a marble top counter, two refrigerators, and a table with enough seats for three normal families. Or one Loud Family.

"Oh just around 2 or 3, trillion dollars." Ronnie Anne let out.

"TRILLION! What have you been doing the past few years?"

"Oh nothing much, just got EXRTREMELY lucky with lottery tickets."

"Wow you must have gotten a lot of good numbers, hey do you mind if I go check the bathroom? I had a lot of water in that limo." Lincoln asked while doing a little pee pee dance.

"Go ahead."

"Thanks!" he said before running straight too the bathroom.

"UP THE STAIRS AND TO THE LEFT!"

"THANK YOU!"

When Lincoln was out of ear shot, Ronnie Anne turn to us. "Okay, the stuff about the lottery was partially true. While I did get a few lucky shots, I still needed more money if I wanted to get all of this for Lincoln. So desperate times called for desperate measures, in other words I may have robbed a couple banks. And some rich peoples' basements. Love makes us do the craziest of shit."

"Did you know that there's a walk-in shower and solid gold toilet paper in the bathrooooooooo~" Lincoln stopped when he found Ronnie Anne leaning against the counter sipping a strawberry smoothie she just whipped up while he was in the john, but what got him was what she was wearing. She was now clad in a dark purple bikini, with her bottoms tied at the sides and her top tied around her back. Her long and smooth tan legs and toned arms and stomach on full display, making Lincoln's face completely red. Lincoln mentally cursed himself when he felt his pants feeling a bit tighter.

She gave him a little smirk, "Oh hey Link, I was just about to head to the pool outside. And maybe take a swim in the ocean, care to joined?" she asked as she strut her way over to him. With a small sway in her hips with each step.

"Uhhhh-uuhhhhh," he can barely function right now, seeing her right now in that revealing swimwear was messing up his mind real bad. Even if she brought him here against his will, at least she was giving him something to look at. "Ummm I don't have a swimsuit."

"Oh yeah, well while when you figure that out, you know where to find me." She gave him a little peck on the cheek before heading out the back door.

Lincoln brought his hand to the cheek she made contact with, he could still feel her lips there. "Okay, I know I'm in a bind right now. But damn, Ronnie Anne has gotten really hot over the years. I guess some fresh air would calm my nerves." He headed outside to the back porch, where he found a discarded purple bikini on the railing. He picked up the garments and looked along the path to their new pool, and dropped both the swimsuit AND his jaw.

At the end of the diving board, stood Ronnie Anne in all her glory. She gave him a little wink, before running down the board intending to jump right into the water. Her D-cup breasts bouncing with every movement she makes, and her plump ass jiggled before she reached the end of the board. As she leaped, she added more fire to the flames in Lincoln's cheeks and dick as she did some twists and somersaults before she hit the water. As she resurfaced, the light from the sun reflected off her wet skinned making her more beautiful than Lincoln can process. 'Oh dear Odin'. He could feel himself losing his self control, he let out a gulp as he covered the ever growing tent in his pants.

Ronnie Anne looked his direction and waved him for him to come over, "Come on in babe, the water's fine!"

Lincoln gave one last look to the camera and muttered, "Oh fuck it." So now he ran towards the pool, discarding his clothes along the way. Ronnie Anne watched as he fumbled while trying to remove his pants in a hurried fashion, which brought a giggle to her. But when he removed his last article of clothing as he reached the diving board, which was his boxers, now she was blushing as she saw his toned muscles, four pack abs, and his 11in member she had big plans for. 'Momma's gonna get herself some tonight.' she thought as he screamed.

"CANNONBALL!"

Okay that will be all for now, and appears Lincoln will have some more fun than he pegged for given that Ronnie Anne basically kidnapped him.

Anyway, next time we'll see the sisters and Paige conducting a full search for any sign of Lincoln. Will they find anything? Will Ronnie Anne get herself laid? And will Clyde ever get over his obsession with Lori Loud? Probably not.

Stay tuned for all the answers, and be sure to check out some of my other stories if you like this one.

Peace out!