CHAPTER 41 - Sex with Dad's Best Friend part 4

**EMMA**

“Maybe, your dad doesn't know a lawyer as well as this here so I need to help your old man there." Ethan jokes, pointing at my father who rolls his eyes.

“But if Angela can't stay, she has a big fashion show tomorrow in Rome and she needs to be in a good mood."

I try not to watch the scene in front of me frothing with anger and jealousy, but I see how he seems to be the perfect kind of boyfriend, the skinny blonde is very lucky...

“Ok, let's stop chatting and go to the company...", my father says getting up from the table and the two of them do the same.

I also get up and follow them to the living room and soon Angela comes to me with a yellow smile on her perfect lips again I also do not lag as I smile falsely to her who kisses me on the cheek:

“I've enjoyed getting to know you very much, Emma. You are a special little girl just like your uncle so often mentioned.", to make matters worse she squeezes my cheeks as if I were a fucking child.

But, little girl? Wasn't she the one who was calling me a mature person just a few minutes ago?

Everyone says goodbye and to think that maybe Ethan will sleep here in the house again tears me to pieces because I will never have him in my entire life and that hurts too much.

I spend the rest of the morning and the whole afternoon inside my room, taking the time to study some more and enjoy the free time doing things I like, at eight I take a shower and choose one of my favorite dresses that match the cool occasion.

I put all my belongings into my little bag and walk quickly downstairs determined to call an Uber and meet my best friend soon, but I freeze at the top of the stairs when I see Ethan sitting on the couch holding a mug in his hands.

“I didn't know you guys were here already...", I mumble down the stairs looking around for my dad but I can't find him around.

“We arrived about twenty minutes ago, are you already going to the party?", he asks taking another sip from his mug before getting up and that's when his eyes roam all over my body.

A different look, maybe he has realized that I am not a girl anymore.

“Don't you think this open neckline and short dress is a bit much?", he lifts his head, placing one hand on his waist as he looks at me reproachfully.

“Uncle Ethan, I'm going to a party with lots of young people, not a church service."

“You're growing up fast and getting more and more petulant Emma.", she murmurs, placing the mug on the coffee table before grabbing the keys from her jeans pocket.

“Come on, but let's not stay all night, I'm not old enough to stay in..."

“Wait a minute! Where are we going? I'm the one who's going out and you're staying here...", I poked his chest, snorting, but he denied it with his head, smiling.

“Looks like you couldn't convince your father to go out alone.", he arches his eyebrow, smiling wickedly, but I get annoyed.

“You didn't do it! I'm not going anywhere with you."

I am about to snort and tell him a thousand reasons why he shouldn't go with me, but we are interrupted by my father who also appears in the room from the office.

“God, you two arguing sounds like two kids who love to tease each other.", he says rubbing his temple before sitting down on the couch.

“Dad, did you hear that? I told you I don't need anyone following me.", I point with a grimace at Ethan, who shrugs his shoulders.

“I know very well that my daughter is responsible, but Ethan is right and we can't trust this dirty world, so he will be responsible for just driving you home safely..."

“What? Did you approve of this?", I ask indignantly when he nods his head in agreement.

“It's just a ride, Emma. You can enjoy it as much as you want and you won't even remember that he will be there, I know, your uncle is unbearable, but we can't get rid of him?", my father sneers, punching Ethan in the shoulder, who grimaces, giving my father the middle finger.

“I know a way to get rid of him fast, Dad...", still annoyed I play along before kissing my father's cheek in farewell.

“I hear that, huh?", Ethan shouts after us.

“You look very pretty, enjoy the party, little bee...", Dad touches my hair affectionately.

“She does look pretty, but this piece of cloth can't be called a dress, it barely covers this girl's legs, Thomas!"

I snort, glaring at Ethan, but Dad calms me down before I have a chance to say or do anything I want against his best friend.

“Be happy and don't kill your uncle!", I smile and walk to the door with Ethan following me.

“I'll try, but if he doesn't come back with me you know very well what happened...", I smile mischievously, enjoying playing along even though I'm irritated by this decision.

I am completely nineteen years old and still don't have my own driver's license, but that's what I will do when I have another free time.

The whole way to a farm belonging to an acquaintance from the university takes place in total silence, I have imagined a thousand ways to kill my uncle's considered man inside this car, but I try to put these thoughts and ideas away when I see the entrance to the place a few meters away.

There are many cars parked and scattered around the sides of the place, and we were lucky when we found a spot right at the end of the dead-end street.

An automatic gate to the entrance of the farm is open while loud music is heard throughout the room, many college students I know are spotted by me.

I smile with longing to really enjoy it and quickly remove my seatbelt.

“Okay, I'm going in now and you wait in the car...", I say, but Ethan stops me from opening the car door before I say?

“I'm not going to wait in this car for hours while you do whatever you want in there.", he says before opening the driver's side door and stepping out of the car, leaving me indignant inside.

I huff getting angrier and follow him to the entrance of the place trying to stop him, I get in front of him and point a finger at his face burning with anger.

“That was not in the agreement, you were only going to be my ride, don't you dare do that!", I accuse him.

“I'm already doing it and you my dear niece won't stop me..."

“This is not your environment! You'll feel out of place here, you can even enter the party, but don't follow me!", I huff, quickly entering the gates and following the flow of people.

Internally I knew this would never work, but I trusted him and the worst thing is that he will be following me and keeping an eye on me at all times and this makes me furious.

I decide to try to forget that he must be out there and just focus on looking for my partying best friend, it doesn't take long before I find her along with another group of two girls, I don't know many people since I entered college, but I know enough to be able to communicate well on my own.

Olivia leads me to two huge tables where there are several empty glasses and several bottles of alcoholic beverages that I can't quickly identify by looking.

“What? Is he here?", Olivia asks surprised when I tell her everything that happened while drinking a drink that he said will help me relax more.

I told the truth when I mentioned that I have been very responsible since I was eighteen and have always avoided any contact with alcoholic beverages, but today I need it and forget that I am being closely watched even though I haven't seen Ethan since we arrived at the party.

“Yes, and he must be watching me from somewhere, I didn't know I needed a babysitter...", I mock myself, seeing that my friend's attention is focused on something far away from us.

“And what a hot babysitter, huh, friend...", she points with her glass in our direction and when I turn I see Ethan watching us from afar, leaning against a wall.

He seems totally out of place with his surroundings and the discomfort is very apparent, Ethan looks more like a teacher than the students who notice him with strangeness.

“I snort when he nods with a little smile in our direction and sighs in defeat when he unlocks himself from the wall and walks quietly toward us."

“Oh my god, he's coming here, Emma."

I hear my friend's voice, but my attention is focused solely on the handsome man who seems to walk in slow motion as I run my eyes over his entire body covered in casual and casual clothes.

I breathe in and out slowly as the wind brings the unique and delicious scent of his exotic perfume to my nostrils, and I am completely unresponsive when he comes over and hugs Olivia who looks like she's going to have a fit and can't even hide it.

“Having a great time, Uncle Ethan?", I ask, smiling and noticing that his forehead is frowning as a song with very explicit lyrics starts playing at a very high volume.

“Places like this aren't my thing and you know it, Emma.", he says putting his hands inside his pants pocket.

“Then leave and go home, there's no one to stop you from doing that.", he arches an eyebrow upon hearing my not-so-subtle protest.