Lynn's Table Novels & Stories

As she went to open the door, she could see that Hannah's bowl was still half full. “Three fruit loops at a time won't kill you, baby. Aunt Lynn is here already”, said Lenny in an attempt to get Hannah to eat faster. “Wow. Look. at. you”, is the first thing Lynn said as she walked in; taken by surprise by her sister's outfit. Of the two sisters, Lynn was known to be the conservative one. The 'good' one. Lenny on the other hand always had a reputation for being a bit of a wild child and she cemented that reputation when she got pregnant and dropped out of college.

“Can I take you anywhere? Somewhere safe?” “M-my people are in Mirra.” Well, that’s just my luck, I thought. I could use Lynn to get into the city. “I’ll take you there. Is that alright?” Lynn squeezed my hand and looked at me with tears in her eyes. She was young, perhaps a little younger than me. She was small in stature, with thin, mousy brown hair and big brown doe eyes. Lynn was a beautiful young lady. It broke my heart to see her like this, remembering all too well the feeling I had after something like this happened to me. She would probably feel the same as I had. I pulled her closer, and she burrowed into my side, crying silently while biting her lower lip.

“With…?” “Ryan.” A moment of stunned silence. Then Lyn let out a delighted squeal, nearly spilling the water. “YES! Finally! Movement! Actual life!” Tiana laughed despite herself. “You’re acting like I announced a lottery win.” “You basically did,” Lyn insisted. “Romantically. This is huge.” “I don’t know what it is yet,” Tiana said quickly, standing up. “It’s just dinner.” “Dinner,” Lyn echoed, eyes sparkling. “At night. With the man who basically runs Lancaster Group. With Ryan Lancaster? Yeah, just dinner.”

“Yeah… she’ll be down soon.” I sat at the table, my mind spinning. My panties were soaked. My body was still tingling. Lynn came downstairs a few minutes later. She had changed into a simple tank top and shorts, her hair still a little messy from earlier. She greeted Mom with a smile and sat down directly opposite me at the table. I shrank in my seat, trying to act casual. My face felt hot. I kept my head down and ate quickly, hoping no one would notice how nervous I was.

The table was covered with far more food than Lily expected. Walking down the stairs and towards the foshan rectangular, 12 seater dining table, she gave an impressed nod. "Aurora is always like this when we have guests, it's like the rare occasion where she gets to get the chef to go all out." Aaron explained as he pulled open one chair for her. She glanced down at it, then back at him, narrowing her eyes. "God forbid a man trying to be a gentleman," he muttered, a faint smirk playing across his lips.

If we were in the center of the room, I would have been able to be a good boy but I can't promise anything now since we now sitting in somewhat of privacy. "Your waiter will be with you shortly. Enjoy your meal", The man turned and walked off, leaving us alone at the small table. Lynn slid in so close to me that her body heat was scorching me through my suit. My hands were on the table tightly clasped together as I tried so fucking bad not to touch her.

He was quiet for a moment. "I haven't asked you ro create any distance." He said. She turned and looked at him properly. He was already looking back at the room. She smiled. "Alright then. I am glad we are both on the same page." At the far side of the room, near the bar that had been set up along the west wall, Lynn was in the middle of a conversation. She had arrived an hour earlier with two women she knew from her modeling years. The conversation had been going well...so well that Lynn couldn't just stop rushing her mouth all over.

Then she turned to me with her voice cold and indifferent as she ordered, “Just get us 5 breakfast meals, cheap bitch.” After a few minutes I came back with their order and quietly placed it in front of them. I was trying to be as professional as I possibly could be but these people weren’t done trying their cheap tricks on me. Because as soon as I placed drinks in front of them, Lynn, (another friend of Zane's) he picked it up and plopped it on the floor on purpose, making the glass shatter and drink to go everywhere. “Oopsie!” he exclaimed and everyone at the table laughed as if it was the funniest shit ever.

It felt like days. "Clear the dining table," Lynn commanded, already moving with practiced efficiency. "I need a flat surface. Lyn, I need your help. Anyone with healing magic or medical training, get over here. Everyone else, give us space." The organized chaos of emergency medical care filled my home. Lynn and Lyn worked in perfect synchronization—twins who'd spent their lives learning to complement each other's abilities. Lumina appeared with towels and supplies from our medical kit. Carol, who'd apparently arrived at some point during the chaos, was helping coordinate.

I have never been more grateful for Maddox to have his mental block up than I am right now. My eyes snap to Harold and Lynne and the remaining committee members, who look just as angry and surprised as I am. Lynne bolts up and storms out of the room, her eyes near red in fury as she passes by slamming the door behind her. I turn back to Allen, loosening my grip a little for him to breathe easier.