Novel & Cerita Lori Hugs Lincoln

Lincoln was sitting with a doctor. The moment I saw him— That scowl. Cold. Unreadable. My steps faltered. Mia grabbed my wrist. “Hey. Calm down. I’m the one doing the lying, not you,” she said. It didn’t help. Not even a little. Mr. Lincoln lifted his head. My breath caught. I bowed slightly—because that was the only thing I could manage. Words refused to come out. “Honey…” Mia rushed forward. I watched as she tried to hug him.

He walked closer and politely smiled at Lincoln. Lincoln immediately released Luna's hand, walked forward and grabbed Elliot's hand, "Is Mr Lombardi also on the cruise? I have always wanted to cooperate with Mr Lombardi."

Lincoln is shivering with fear and cold. "I am scared Odhan" he confessed with terrified eyes. Odhan felt like, his heart is hurting painfully at the innocent confession of the boy. "You are safe little man. You are not alone. Don't fear" Odhan hugged the boy and rubbed his back soothingly. Lady Tina came out after Max, to look for Lincoln. When she saw the scene playing in front of her. She ran towards the group of guards and Max. She saw Odhan hugging Lincoln and rubbing his back. Max, Odhan, and Lincoln are wet from the lake water.

Lincoln mumbled. He nodded and held my hand. I tried to pull away but he held me tightly and slipped the glass to my palm. He smiled at his friends who didn't know what was happening. He let go and turned his gaze back at them. "You two didn't tell me you were visiting? I'm so happy to have you around. What's with the package though?" He asked curiously, gulping down his wine. Lincoln and Rohan exchanged glances with each other. They shouldn't have been surprised but they couldn't help it. No matter how many times it repeats itself they still haven't gotten used to it.

Roseline was trying so hard to fight him off, but he seemed so huge and powerful and she couldn't even move her hands which he had pinned above her head. Lincoln used his free hand to touch her public area and she couldn't help but shiver to the touch. "Don't do this... Please. I don't wanna do this" she cried helplessly, tears rolling down her cheeks. Lincoln didn't have time to romance or carass her. And so, he just went down to business, taking his manhood closer to her celvix. Roseline felt her heart stop beating when she felt the thick wet head in between her legs. Was that...Was that eat it was?

Lina was wearing an apron as she mixed the sugary cream she would be putting on the birthday cake of her foster Dad. She was putting on a short skimpy gown that showed off her back down to her waist and the gown was only covering her butt. “Ouch!” She gasped as she suddenly was hugged from the back. She smiled then tilted her head to the side as she knew who just that was, who else but her foster dad? “What are you doing…Huh?” Lincoln's husky voice sounded by her ear as he hugged her tightly and leaned more closely to her, making sure there was no space between them.

she whispered as she reached Lincoln, her voice trembling. Lincoln knelt and pulled her into his arms, clutching her tightly. His entire demeanor shifted—he wasn’t the menacing Mafia Don anymore. He was just a father, desperate to hold onto what mattered most. “Untie them,” Lincoln said, his voice low and broken as he glared at us over Madi’s shoulder. One of the goons moved quickly, cutting the ropes binding Derrick and me. I stood, shaking off the lingering ache in my wrists, my eyes still locked on Lincoln. Derrick rubbed his hands, muttering a curse under his breath.

I heard Lincoln take a deep breath and I was just surprised when he suddenly hugged me, I couldn't help but smile and gently pat his shoulder. "I thought we're too old for a hug, Lincoln?" I tease him and laugh playfully. "Just be thankful that I'm not punching you right now, Michael." Lincoln retorted and then slowly pushed me away from his embrace. I heaved a sigh of relief, it was as if a thorn has just pulled out from my heart knowing that we're okay now. I know that Lincoln wasn't the type of person who likes to hold grudges. He gets mad at me but I know that it won't be for too long.

Leo spun around and wasn't the least bit surprised to find Lincoln with a shit-eating grin on his face. “Don't growl at me,” Lincoln said before wrapping his arm around Leo's head and giving him the most awkward hug the Omega had ever had. His arms flailed as he tried to get away. “You're smothering me!” Leo said, and Lincoln finally let go. Lincoln was unfazed when Leo punched him in the arm. He wanted to tell him a fly could hit harder, but his eyes were focused on his twin.