Time with the family

LYNN'S POV

I woke with a smile on my face as I stretched and instinctively pushed my hand toward the empty space beside me. I knew Drake wouldn't be there, but a girl could dream, right? He hadn't touched me last night, obviously, but the way he spoke into the phone as I touched myself was close enough. The things I'd done since meeting Drake left a blush on my cheeks, and I wanted to keep exploring.

After I dressed for the day, I sauntered downstairs to hear the ruckus in the kitchen. Warm laughs and booming conversation echoed into the massive hallway, making me smile once more. This wasn't something I was used to growing up. Most mornings consisted of Melissa screaming until she got her way from one of my so-called parents. Every morning was a nightmare.

"Good morning!" Everyone shouted the moment I stepped into the kitchen.

I froze in my spot as I smiled shyly at them, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I think I mumbled a greeting back to them, but I couldn't be sure.

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