Anastasia

Eighteen

I woke up in a soft bed and sighed. My stomach growled as I inhaled a delicious scent.

I climbed out of the bed and walked down the unfamiliar hallway. I knew I was in the beach house, but I didn't know where everything was.

"Lincoln?"
I called out, the house was small, yet surprisingly confusing. Lincoln came down the hallway towards me and I sighed relieved.

"Why is this place confusing?"
I asked him and he chuckled. He grabbed my hand and led me into a kitchen where he had dinner made, as the sun was setting.

The ocean was calm, the sun reflecting off of it. I smiled at the view and Lincoln wrapped his arms around me. His breath smelled minty and he smelled strongly of his shampoo.

He clearly had cleaned himself up before I woke up.
"You hungry?"
He asked and I nodded. I sat down at the small dining table and he set a plate full of food down in front of me.

He sat down across from me and we began to eat dinner quietly.
"This is really good."
I told him and he nodded.
"I'll let the chef know."
He replied and I began laughing.

"I thought you cooked!"
I exclaimed dropping my fork and he rolled his eyes as I continued to laugh. "I can cook, for your information. But today I had someone else do it."
He replied as I picked my fork up again and tried to quiet my laughter.

I began to eat again and he did the same. Once we finished I left back to the bedroom while he cleaned up.

I decided I wanted to take a shower so I looked around until I found the bathroom.

I walked in and shut the door. I grabbed a towel from the small closet in the bathroom and turned on the shower.

The door suddenly opened and Lincoln walked in. He pecked my forehead then brushed his teeth, while I stood there.

Once he finished, he left and shut the door behind him. I quickly wiped my makeup off then undressed. I stepped into the shower and sighed.

I washed my hair and body, then shaved my legs before stepping out of the shower. I wrapped the towel around myself and brushed my teeth.

I left back to the bedroom and shut the door behind me quietly as I walked in.

Lincoln lay on the bed, his eyes closed. His one hand sat behind his head, the other rested on his stomach.

He was no longer wearing his shirt and remained in his pants. I took a deep breath and let my towel drop on the ground.

I silently walked over to the bed and quickly crept onto it. I positioned myself on Lincoln's lap and his eyes snapped open.

I stared at his chest, my hands resting on his stomach as I stradled his lap. My cheeks were already red as I sat naked ontop of him.

I glanced up at him as his eyes traveled over my body. He suddenly sat up and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into him.

I let my hands rest on his chest as he stared into my eyes.
"You're so beautiful."
He whispered pressing his lips against mine.

I kissed him back as his tongue slid into my mouth. His hands slid down to my thighs and he pulled my legs up.

I wrapped them around his waist as he got onto his knees on the bed and turned around. He rested me on the bed, my head against the pillows.

I unwrapped my legs from his waist, but kept them up, my knees level with his hips. He sat on his knees, inbetween my legs.

Our lips parted and I stared at him as he got a better look at my body.
"So damn beautiful."
Lincoln whispered trailing kisses down my chest and I tangled my fingers into his hair.