"How much I need some advice from you?" Remember his three teachers? "Pop Pop isn't here because of the girls' party. Where did he go?"
in a couples hostel called "The Garden of Pleasures."
Myrtle was lying on the bed. She was wearing pink and red underwear. Albert came out of the shower in a tight swimsuit, also red.
"Happy reconciliation, my dear." Myrtle winked at Albert as he saw her dressed like this.
Albert sensitively walks towards the bed.
"Happy reconciliation, my dear. I hope you're ready for what's to come, because I've been through three years of holding off, and I'm going to get them all out."
"I am impatient. Come here, tiger." Myrtle hugs Albert and pulls him onto the bed.
-back to Loud's house-
"I'm sure it is something important." Lincoln said, wiping his face.
Lincoln put his hand on the wall to guide himself, but stopped when he felt that what knocked was the door of the room he temporarily shared with Luna and Luan. He also remembered that Luan was not feeling well, so he decided to do something to help her.
While in the eldest's room, Leni was lying looking up at the ceiling with her hand behind her head, still thinking about what had happened with Lincoln, especially remembering that moment when she unbuttoned his pants and when she let Lincoln lift her blouse and bra, allowing him to handle her. Was she really about to have sex with him? Leni got up and walked to her closet. At the bottom of it, under a pile of clothes, was a box. She took out Lincoln's jacket, and Leni hugged it, brought it to her nose, and took a long breath.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Lori opened the door. On the other side were Mary, Tori, Heather, Veronica, John, Dana, Whitney, Fiona, Jackie, Mandy, and even Carol herself, among other girls.
"Lori, it's good to see you again." Carol hugs Lori.
"I love our meetings." Becky saw the food on the coffee table in the living room after trying one of the slices, and she was stunned. "Mm, Lori, where did you buy these delicious cakes?" Becky continued to eat. The girls approached the table, and after eating the slices, they all wanted to know from which bakery they could buy such delicious cakes.
"Hmmmm, very fluffy and crunchy at the same time." Whitney said as she ate them one after another.
"I could sleep in a bed made of this." Dana said, slowly tasting the cake.
"Come on, Lori, don't be selfish; tell us where you got these delicacies." Carol asked after taking another slice into her mouth.
"I didn't buy it. My brother cooked it."
The girls stopped eating.
"Did little Lincoln cook this?" Carol asked.
"And where is he?" Becky asked.
By sheer coincidence, the moment the red-haired girl asked for it, a boy who looked about eighteen came out of the kitchen carrying a tray with a bowl of soup on it. The girls stopped eating; their mouths opened, and some dropped what they were still chewing, and others dropped cake from their hands. Especially Mandy, Fiona, and Jackie recognized the boy; it was the same one who accompanied Leni to the mall that day.
Lori, Luan's not feeling well; I'll get her some soup."
"Alright. Lincoln. Just be careful not to get infected."
This name brought the guests out of their amazement.
Lincoln put his hand to the wall and carried the tray up the stairs. Once again, the girls were speechless to see him climb the stairs.
"Oh, my God, did you see that ass? Mmmm, firm." Whitney said it with a perverted face.
"Puberty hit him hard," Dana said, crossing her legs.
"Girls, are you crazy? He's my younger brother, and he's barely fifteen," said Lori, scolding.
"Hmm. Just another three years, and he'll be ready to be eaten. Like a ripe mango," drools Dana.
"You guys really need your boyfriends." Lori said, pinching the bridge of her nose.
"And who said we wanted him as a boyfriend? I just want those cakes, not the ones he's cooking." Mandy said as she opened and closed her hands as a sign of something being pressed.
"This will be a long night." Lori thought, eating one of the rolled-out slices of cake.
-Upstairs-
Lincoln was in front of Luan's room, knocking on the door, waiting for an answer.
"come in." Luan said, but when the boy entered, she regretted not asking who was at the door.
"Hi Luani. I brought you delicious hot soup."
"Thank you, Link." Luan grabbed the tray, and suddenly the contents fell to the floor.
"Luan, are you alright?" Lincoln asked, backing away to avoid the trail of soup.
"Yes, I will clean up." Luan used her handkerchief to soak up the soup.
Lincoln felt the tension in the environment and decided to break the silence. "Hi Luan, I wanted to ask you if you still host kids' parties.
Luan could see that her brother just wanted to be nice and talk. Also, after talking to Benny, she left her discomfort behind. "naturally. Funny business will never close its doors. Why are you asking?"
"Good. If you have any attendees nearby, I wanted to ask if I could be your assistant again, for old time's sake."
Luan thought about it for a moment; she liked the idea, but when she saw her brother up close, the feelings of the kitchen came back to her, more when she imagined him in his old little black shirt than when she saw how much he had grown. She has to finish it now. But without being blunt. "Of course. I would like to, but there are no birthday parties for my regulars on these dates. Not even the new ones I've had in these years."
"Oh. What a shame." Lincoln said it disappointedly.
"Yes. How awful." Luan thought she was saved when she received a voicemail. The girl opened it without first seeing who it was, and she began to hear.
giggles: Hi Luan, sweetheart. It's me, giggles Hey, you won't believe it. Do you remember doing children's parties? "Comedy on the Road," then hit The Fat Man. said ah. very funny.