Okay, time for chapter 8 of my most fav and followed story currently. What's Rightfully Mine, I honestly didn't think I would get this much recognition for a story like this. Even though I just started a fic with a similar starting plot labeled: 'She's My Shining Star: Dawn of Diaz'. If you like this story so far you can check out that story or some of my other fics too. But anyway, lets head on back to how Lincoln and Ronnie Anne are doing in Samoa.
After their little night on their backyard beach, literally their backyard is connected to a beach, Lincoln has finally had what he wanted for years but could never have. To be with the one girl who had one of the biggest impacts on his love life, Ronnie Anne. His first kiss, his first 'date', and the first person he shared the secret of the audience with. Out of all the girls he had in his life and the ones that he was shipped with by the millions of Loud House fans in the world, he honestly thought Ronnie Anne was the most... interesting. Once a average school bully, was then his best girl friend. Not to be confused with girlfriend the proper term to more than friends with a girl. And through the time he was with Paige, while he thought she was cool and pretty, and loved games as much as he did. She had slowly became more clingy and controlling, and always seemed kind of fickle about taking it further when they do one a make out session after before, during, or after one of their many break-ups. What was shown in the last chapter was when she wanted to save it for marriage, but other times that weren't shown in this story she's somewhat frisky. (No one likes a stickler Reaper)
But Ronnie Anne was different from her and all the other girls, she gave him a challenge. Her rough and tough attitude gave off a very badass female vibe, she's not too into the stereotypical girly things, and can hold her own against anyone that tries to mess with her. Whether it's in a small town or a big city, she knew how to always bring the fun. And not to mention he thought she was extremely beautiful from head to toe.
Ever since their seaside deed, they have been making quite the life for themselves in Samoa. While Ronnie Anne's recent riches keep them flying, Lincoln wanted to get a job so he doesn't feel like he's taking advantage of Ronnie Anne. He thought he could start off small with as a cashier as a tender of a smoothie bar on the boardwalk of Samoa, he's was currently wiping down the counter after their high noon rush. His work attire consisted of a button up red, white and yellow shirt, brown shorts, and visor.
He saw the camera on him and said, "Oh hey guys, didn't see you there. So yeah, welcome to the Satu's Smoothies, home of the Samoan Moon: the coldest drink on the island. And yes they paid me to say that, I know it's not much but I don't want Ronnie Anne to feel like she's working this boat herself. Sure her methods of gaining her riches are 'questionable', but I'm not complaining. This is the best I can get so far, until I work up enough to attend one the colleges here to get a real job."
Just then he heard a the bell jingle on top of the doorway, meaning another customer. "I'll take a... Lincoln?"
"Oh sorry sir, the Lincoln Dieve is sold out. Wait Liam?" Lincoln thought he'd recognized the man's southern accent, other than one of his old friends from 5th grade Liam.
"Dang Lincoln, I never expected to find yah working yonder smoothie bar in Samoan Islands." Liam said shaking hands with his old friend.
"I know, life has it's unexpected turns. How's the Tabby been?"
"Oh the wife is happier than squirrel at an acorn convention, we're right now on an international tour around the globe. And we have a live show here in tomorrah, I'm just here to pick up her after sound-check smootie, do yall have a guava berry-banana mix with an active culture-shot?" Lincoln wrote down the order.
"...and there." he said clipping the order on the rack that connected to the kitchen. "So Tabby's a rockstar huh, what about you?" he asked Liam.
"Oh I'm here new manager, I deal with booking her next gigs and make all the deals for her music career. Though I occasionally fill in on drums in case her drummer is sick, or has a broken hand, or what not." he told Lincoln about all the things he does as a manager, and what he's done for his client/wife Tabby. Liam sat at one of the chairs at the bar as he kept discussing with Lincoln all that happened between the two.
"Yeah, and after our fifth dispatch I found some drunk wanker trying to grope her after one of her gigs at that British Mosh place back in Royal Woods. Then with the many years of pig wrestlin I learned from ma, he would never go near her again as long as I'm around."
Lincoln couldn't help but chuckled at the thought of a grown man hogtied in a dark alley, "Man you really must care about her, don't you?"
"Damn right I do, Tabby means more to me than anything. And if anyone tries to do her wrong, I'll be on them like a ugly on an ape!" Liam stated before taking a sip from his smoothie. "So how you wind up in these parts?"
Lincoln went wide eyed, he nearly dropped the wild-berry drink he was making. He knew Liam could never keep a secret, last time Clyde told him a secret he blabbed to everyone that he collects Lincoln's sister Lori's undergarments. The guy was the class fool for the entire 10th grade, until the next guy who did something totally embarrassing. But that was the last time anyone told Liam a secret. Lincoln needed to make something up, he was having a great time in Samoa. And Ronnie Anne was a big part of why.
"Ummmm," Lincoln scratched his head a bit with a nervous expression "I am actually here, on my honeymoon?" he gave a sheepish smile.
"Oh, so things worked out between you and Paige?" Liam guessed.
"Um no actually turned out Paige only wanted to marry me for my sisters' money any she never really cared about me at all." he said quickly.
Liam none the wiser went along with it, "Oh, well it's for the best anyway. She was more clinging to you than a dog on a chew toy, and she was so bossy. Honestly I was more on team Ronnicoln." he teased.
"Can't say I'm surprised." Lincoln dully said.
"Well, I gotta run. See yah at the show?" Liam asked standing up.
"Definitely!" he said, then Liam left after giving Lincoln the money for his smoothie.
-5:45-
"Honey, I'm home!" Lincoln called as he hung up his smoothie uniform when he came in through the front door.
Ronnie Anne was sitting at the table working on a business email on her laptop, she looked up as he came in to make a cup of after-work coffee. "Hey Linc, how was work?"
"Oh pretty well, made a few bucks. How was the office?" Most of the money Ronnie Anne stole was invested in an internet company, afterwards she ascended through the ranks in record time and becoming the youngest owner in that Company. And she doesn't have to physically work at the office building, because she has people to do that. Which means she gets to have more time with Lincoln.
"They ran very 'smoothie'-ly. Hehehe get it?" she joked about his day job.
"Oh haha, very funny." he deadpanned, that lame pun obviously made him think of Luan's taste in comedy.
"But seriously, the guys I hired to boss people around said everyone was doing their fare share of work."
"Well that's cool." Lincoln sitting down after getting his afternoon coffee. "By the way, I ran into my old friend Liam."
"Liam? The farm boy who speaks in country gibberish?" Ronnie Anne raised an eyebrow.
"Yep, his wife Tabby is having a international tour concert here in Samoa. And he gave me two backstage passes!" he said holding out the lanyards with the backstage passes.
"Oh sweet!" Ronnie Anne cheered when she grabbed one of the passes.
"I know, but why do I have a feeling something is gonna go wrong?"
-Meanwhile-
Liam was sitting on the bed in his hotel room he and Tabby were staying at, her concert not being till Friday night. They decided to spend some quality time before the big show. But right now while she was catching z's, he dialed up a number on his phone with a serious expression. The phone rang for awhile before the other end picked up.
"This is Country kid to Gaming Girl, yeah I talked to Lincoln. He'll be at the show, and he's bringing Ronnie Anne with him."
"Good, that'll kill two birds with one stone. Remember your objectives on Friday, get Lincoln to dressing room 8 so he can return to the states and marry me. And assassinate that taco bitch! Or your precious rock n roll princess is toast!"
"Copy that, Country kid. Out." he ended the call, before sighing and rubbing his wife's side. 'How could this have happen?'
(With Paige)
The no totally demented gaming bride had just gotten off the phone with her new field operative, while she was talking she was. In 3. 2...1.
She was currently fondling Lola's bare bosoms androughly jamming her whole fist in her little snatch. The couple days she's been sexually abusing each of the Loud sisters until she was reunited with Lincoln, you can tell from the weaken states from Lily and Lisa that she wasn't taking anything lightly. With Lily she just rubbed her in the most alarming of places, and went slower the more the youngest Loud even made a tiny whimper. And Paige ended the Lily's torture with a very smoldering kiss on her tiny lips. On Lisa she was much rougher, and gave her developing breasts a few rough pinches and twists.
"So, it seems we found just what I was looking for." Paige said creepily as she kept toying with the diva of the Louds.
"What are you talking about!" Lynn grinded her teeth in, her anger building up as she thrashed in her restraints wanting to rip this pschyo's head off for using her little sisters as toys.
"Word is that Lincoln will be attending that British girl's next concert, you might know her Luna?" She turned to the musician.
"Tabby? What did you do?"
"Oh nothing" she said over Lola's groans. "Just may have snuck a RC bomb in her brain?" Luna gasped, "But don't worry, it won't detonate unless I hit that glowing red button." She pointed to said button on a control panel. "Besides, all that her little husband has to do is get my sweet Linky-pie to the rendezvous point and kill that Latina slut and little Tabbykins is scot-free. Meaning less rapings for you girls!"
"We'd rather die, than let you near him!" Lucy growled.
"Well we'll see how the concert goes then." Paige then cackled into the heavens as Lola screamed from her forced climax from Paige's constant toying and fingering through this entire process. Paige took a little while to admire her handy work, before giving off a very evil grin.
"Three bitches broken, seven to go." she looked to Lana, the dirty twin glared at her.
"Do. Your. WORST!" she defiantly challenged.
"Oh but I do, I think it's time I brought out the big guns." she chuckled as went over to a large chest.
"Oh boy!"
Well, that's probably not good. Tune in next time, where Lincoln and Ronnie Anne get more than they bargained for at the concert. Till next time, ciao!