Lori Hugs Lincoln Novels & Stories

“I was just welcoming you!” I turned toward him furiously. “What were you thinking grabbing me like that?!” “I didn’t grab you,” Lincoln argued immediately. “I hugged you!” I opened my mouth to snap at him— Then stopped. Because now that the panic was fading, I realized… He was right, surprising me with a hug from behind was something he used to do back when we were married. He hadn't meant to scare us, he really had just pulled me into a hug. A very aggressive hug, but still a hug.

She dislikes it. "Grandmother? Isn't it Auntie Bridget—" she halted from speaking when Lincoln's footsteps echoes on the hushed aisle. Ms Barbara walks with him in their direction. "She's not familiar—" Connor cuts her off. "Because she's my lost mom, Ethel." Lincoln's wife is dumbfounded when looking at Connor's mom. "My lady, I'm home," Lincoln gives an ecstatic smile at her and for his twin. "DAD!" Tristan and Tricia go to him and gives their dad a tight hug. They missed him so much because Lincoln spent another month in the Philippines.

Lincoln was in his mansion when the men he had to spy on me brought back massage "So this is her new playboy," Lincoln said as he collected the photograph that one of them snapped. "Yes, I took the photo and I have confirmed, because in the photo they kissed before he entered from outside her gate," The man said. "That's very good, I guess I have much work to do," Lincoln said determinedly.

Even if his aggression towards Grace was too much for me at the moment - he was trying to be protective. I shifted beneath the covers, the movement sending a sharp sting through my shoulder, but I pushed through it and reached one hand out from beneath the blanket. The gesture was small, fragile — but it was an invitation. Lincoln hesitated for only a heartbeat before his warm, calloused fingers closed around mine. I pulled gently, guiding him toward me until his body folded into mine, and I wrapped my good arm around him, giving him an embrace that was just as much for him as it was for me.

Not minding if anyone would pass by as they were close to the stairs, overlooking the living room. Lincoln walked towards his wife and wrapped her in a warm hug, west didn't reject his hug as she had missed her haven for a while now. She missed getting lost in his arms and filled with his cologne. She hugged him back as she sniffed on his shirt and his familiar body scent of Wet earth and smoke filled her senses. His scent intoxicated her. While hugging her, Lincoln rubbed her head as he pressed her into his arms, his mind wandered to the sick Wednesday.

Her ride came in time and she arrived a bit later than she estimated but she saw Lincoln standing at the door smiling. “Come on in best friend! Why don’t you get a daiquiri and some of the ratatouille that is the special today. The treat is on me.” Lincoln said as he bowed and hugged her. Elise was pleasantly surprised about the change but she felt the hug was lingering so she smacked his head.

As great as being with Lincoln was, I was worried that Landon would be angered that he wasn't involved or informed of this before it happened. I stretch and start to move from the bed. Lincoln grabs my arms and pulls me back down to him. We start to kiss, and Lincoln rolls us on the bed so that I’m under him. He kisses me so fiercely that I’m left breathless. Lincoln sits up, smirks at me, and heads to the closet. Damn tease!

he murmured to me, once he got the reply. “Left? Lincoln cannot be gone! He would not leave me behind!” Laura exclaimed as panic started to radiate from her. I moved forward taking her arms in my hands, “Get a hold of yourself. What did Lincoln say to you?” I demanded of her. “He said there was a rogue attack, and that he needed to help you fight,” she replied with tears filling her eyes.

“Okay, who promised free donuts?” I jumped a foot away from Lincoln at the intrusion of the twin mom. She glared at us from the door, little boy hands tugging at her sleeves amidst the whining. “I got this,” Lincoln whispered. He stepped around me and headed out the door, pulling his wallet from his pocket. I watched him go, grinning like an infatuated girlfriend as the man I was falling for charmed the two little boys, placated the frazzled mom, and bought a whole box of donuts like some kind of pastry hero. All to give me some peace and quiet.

She was thrilled and hurried to Charleston, only to find that things were not quite as she expected. Hugh looked at her like he was furious, his expression as cold as ice. "Tell me, was it you who was with me that night?" The actress felt a chill, sensing trouble. Hugh was gripping Chelsea's hand and would not let go. The actress realized Chelsea was Hugh's girlfriend and suddenly felt scared to admit what she had done. "Mr. Lincoln... I think you're confused. I didn't interact with you that day!" However, Hugh's driver quickly challenged her, "Miss, you said on the phone that you knew Mr. Lincoln and that you were with him that night. Why deny it now?"