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Lottie looks away before glancing up through her lashes in a look she knows drives me crazy. She’s part vixen, part innocent lamb, and I want to ravish one and cherish the other.
“Who am I to you, Linc?”
I smirk, knowing what she wants and giving it to her because I can’t say no to this girl. “The girl I’m going to marry one day.” I’ve been telling her this since we were kids but then it was fun and now I mean every fucking word. She’ll be my wife and I’ll love her until I die.
I know people will think I’m crazy but it’s the truth. Lottie is the other half of me, she always has been. Maybe destiny is right because I truly believe she was made for me and me alone.
“I love you, Linc.”
“I love you too.”
“Promise me we’ll always be like we are right now.”
“I promise, my little Lottie.”
I bend my head and kiss her and it’s like sparks simmering in my body. This girl lights a fire in me, she makes me want to consume her. She makes me wish she was my first, like I know I’ll be hers because everything that came before was meaningless.
Our kiss turns urgent, tongues dueling, hands reaching and searching, as I swallow her moan of desire.
“Linc.”
I tear my lips away from hers and we’re both panting. “We need to wait.”
“I don’t want to.”
God, if she only knew how much I wanted to bury myself inside her, to fuck her to her first climax around my cock, but I want this to be special.
“Lottie, help me out here. I’m trying to do the right thing. We need to wait until you’re eighteen.”
I see her pout before she draws her bottom lip between her teeth, and I almost come in my pants from the sight.
“Fine.”
I feel her disappointment, God my dick is throbbing from it.
I draw her into my arms and we lay back against the shed where I first realized Lottie was important to me. So many firsts in this place. It will always be the place where I feel the most relaxed, the most settled in my own skin.
“What will we tell your mother about prom?”
“I don’t know, maybe I can sneak out and Clark can cover for us.”
He will. Clark is my little brother and, apart from me, the closest person to Lottie. He’s her best friend, but I’m the boy who loves her.
“I’ll ask him to help us. Once we get to the prom, it will be too late. Everyone will know who you are to me.”
“What if someone finds out and tries to stop us?”
I hear the uncertainty in her voice and want to dispel her doubts. “There’s nothing my father can do to me that will make me change my mind about this or us. Do you understand, Lottie?”
I kiss her head as she snuggles closer to me, her leg thrown over my hips and I roll my lips to bite back the groan as she almost rubs her thigh against my rock-hard cock.
“Okay, Linc. I trust you.”
Her trust means the world to me and there’s nothing that would make me break that trust. Lottie is hardy, but she’s also fragile and full of doubt about herself. It took me years of working with her to help her read when her dick teachers gave up on her. Now she reads the classics to me as part of our nighttime routine. She thinks it’s because I want her to practice but it’s not. I just need to hear her voice as the last thing on my mind before I go to sleep. Lottie soothes me, my rough edges, and the tension I always feel from being born Lincoln Coldwell.
“Read to me.”
“Linc.”
