CHAPTER 42 - Sex with Dad's Best Friend part 5

**EMMA**

“I can't, young lady, I have a duty here and I need to fulfill it successfully...", he bows before me debauched and soon I am nudged by Olivia who whispers in my ear:

“Wow, I wish I had an uncle like that..."

I smile at his nonsense taking another sip of the drink that goes down burning everything inside me, I make a face denouncing that the bitter taste of alcohol does not please me one bit.

“What's that you're drinking like water, Emma?"

“It's none of your business, are you going to control what I drink too?", I deny it, but the glass is taken from my hands in a quick gesture by Ethan, who shakes the glass and smells the liquid.

“This here is pure vodka, and you know it, don't you?"

“Of course, I know that I'm not stupid!", I reply, lying because I know what kind of drink this is.

“I told you to go, but don't drink too much of this, this is your last glass, and drink plenty of water, I don't want to take you home drunk...", I interrupt him, taking my glass from his hands and drinking all the rest of the vodka left in the glass in a provocative gesture.

“I want to dance!", I push the glass toward him who automatically holds it up while I grab Olivia's hand and pull her to where people are dancing euphorically.

“You are very crazy to tease that man, Emma. The look on his face says he's holding back from giving you a good slap on the ass, girlfriend!", she smiles mischievously, biting her lips as she dances and points to where we left Ethan alone.

“So let him come, there's nothing to stop him!", I joke, laughing and starting to dance to a catchy beat.

The first glass of vodka I had a few minutes ago is having its effect on me and soon I feel looser than usual, an unknown happiness and joy wells up in me and I give it my all as I dance along with my best friend.

We dance so well that we soon catch the attention of a group of college students who soon join us and we all make out together, dancing with a very handsome brunette boy my eyes meet Ethan's and they are fixed on me.

I smile and continue dancing, when my feet in high heels beg for rest, I leave Olivia still dancing with the guys while I go in search of water since the tables are only filled with alcohol.

Even at night, you can see that the place is very beautiful, I decide to explore the farmhouse by entering the big house where I see many people coming and going through the main door.

I do the same finding a spacious living room, I make my way through the crowd of people seeing that several couples are occupying the two sofas.

My eyes are drawn to the couples who are kissing shamelessly in the long hallway, I walk a little further finally finding a kitchen that is emptier than any room in the house.

I take one of the available bottles of water from the sink and drink half of the liquid looking at the landscape of the place through the tall, large window, frowning when several people run excitedly to a staircase outside.

My curiosity screams louder inside me as I take two more sips of water and leave the house, again following the stream of university students to the upper floor.

“Emma, where are you going", I hear Ethan's loud shout from somewhere, but I am overwhelmed by the sight of a huge swimming pool covered by transparent glass walls all around.

I approach the edge of the pool and see several people get into the pool to start the cock game, a couple doesn't take long to win the game and soon I am invited in as well, I nod my head smiling knowing that I have no way to participate because I am without proper clothes and I am sure Ethan would not approve of me getting into his car with my dress all wet and taking it off is not an option here.

I take advantage of everyone's amusement to fill a new glass with a different drink, this one is sweeter and more addictive and soon I am drinking the same liquid for the second time.

“I finally found you, how much have you had to drink, Emma?", Ethan holds my elbow as I am about to move on.

“Enough to start having fun?", I say, laughing hard, giving away what he wanted to know.

“I see you're already drunk, we've stayed long enough, let's go back to your place...”he tries to move me, but I don't move a muscle or step forward.

“No, it's getting funnier now and I'm not going home now, but you might as well do that and leave me free here...", I retort with a pout on my lips that amuses him.

“I don't think you realize it, but we've been here for three hours, and I can't spend all night at this party, I have work to do tomorrow and I'm not leaving you alone, Emma."

“You know best, but let's not leave now...", I say, stepping closer to the edge of the pool as my fingers find the hem of my dress.

“What do you think you're doing?", I hear Ethan's scolding tone interrupt me.

“I'm hot and swimming will cool me down."

“But you're not wearing a bikini, Emma!"

“Wow, you're very observant, Uncle Ethan...", I smile at my irony, seeing that many people are watching us.

To Ethan's utter delight, I slip in my heels on the wet tile at the edge of the pool and seconds later I'm into the deep pool, not having time to assimilate what happened as I sink into the cold water.

I stamp my feet and when I return to the surface, I begin an embarrassing sequence of coughing while everyone around us seems to revel in my humiliating situation.

But as I'm about to get out of the pool I see that my dear fake uncle is almost dying from laughing so hard, I make an ugly face determined to give him his retribution for enjoying my disgrace so much.

“Ouch, I think I hurt myself when I fell in the pool, it hurts like hell, Uncle Ethan!", I make a pained expression on my face and like the good man he is he quickly stops smiling and changes into a worried expression that amuses me.

“Help me...", I stretch my hands out toward him and he holds them without thinking.

I seize the right moment when he is bent over the pool with his hands holding mine and in one swift gesture, I pull him in using all my strength.

Ethan is startled when he falls and sinks as well, I burst into loud laughter watching the annoyed expression he makes as he runs his hands over his wet hair.

“Petulant girl!", he says and the unexpected happens next, I am pulled under the water by Ethan who also joins in the fun.

Laughing, we spend a long-time having fun completely wet in the pool, after the pool I convince him to let me have a few more drinks, but I quickly regret my choice when I start to feel sick.

Half an hour later we are inside the car heading towards my house, but the way back is longer, and as if it wasn't going to get any worse it starts to rain, and this makes the journey through the unpaved streets more and more difficult.

I am very nauseous in the passenger seat and the potholes that make the car bounce make my discomfort worse and worse, I am almost asking Ethan to stop the car so I can vomit, but I don't need to do that when the car's tires can't seem to get out of place.

“What happened?", I ask as the car stops and Ethan struggles to squeeze the gas without stopping, but to no avail.

“The car must have gotten stuck in the mud, Emma.", he replies with a sigh before closing his eyes.

It is raining very hard outside and even the windshield wipers can't do their job any faster due to the heavy raindrops falling on the windows accompanied by loud and frightening thunderstorms.

I remove my seat belt and lift my head to try to see through the rain, but my vision is impaired by the total darkness of the night.

I begin to wonder why we are alone on a deserted road when many cars should be going the same way as us, but only now do I realize that this has not happened.

“Why is no one driving on the same road as us? Are you sure we are on the right track?", I ask, pointing to Ethan's cell phone open on the GPS.

“The internet is down...", he sighs louder this time as he fiddles with his cell phone.

“Stay here, I'll see what's holding up the car tires."

“But it's raining a lot!"

“I know that, but I have to try to fix it, or we'll be here until morning, Emma."

I cringe in my car seat as Ethan opens the car door and quickly runs out of the car while the sounds of thunder still cut through the darkening sky.

Several minutes go by without Ethan getting back in the car and half drunk, I too open the car door and step out into a deluge of water all over my body.

With only the front headlights illuminating the road I see that the tires are bogged down in the mud of the road, I find Ethan on the other side of the car who is putting some kind of rocks under the tire.

“I told you to stay in the car, Emma!", he shouts, all soaked and with dirty hands.

“I came to see if you were okay!", I shriek and cringe in fright when we hear a flash of lightning clear the sky for a second.

“Of course, I'm fine, but we're screwed and stuck here without any cell phone signal, get in the car and speed up or back up to see if this solves it."