Head Back To Shore

Emma decided to follow her instincts, though she was silently cursing them, and head back to shore.

She slipped back into her clothing, despite Nick and Ian begging her not to. Then she helped herself to some more booze. The rest of the night went by happily. She actually had a lot of fun with Nick and Ian. Both boys were attractive, if somewhat immature, though Ian was the better looking one by far. Emma even found herself falling for Ian a bit, even though he was only nineteen and a bit of a stoner.

While she drank and joked, and perhaps flirted, with the boys, she kept looking to the lake. She could clearly see Craig and Jenny were having a good time. They were still in the shallow water making out and most likely doing more than that.

Emma reminded herself that she was having fun, even though part of her knew that she had missed out on something.

Finally her cousin and Craig returned. Craig had to help Jenny to shore, and everyone had to help get the giggling girl redressed.

"I suppose that means the parties over," Emma said, a bit disappointed.

The boys grumbled while Ian ran around picking up the empty bottles and getting their small party cleaned up. When he was done he came over and said goodbye to Emma.

Emma's heart raced as the boy leaned in and kissed her. She was kissing back, and blushing, before she could decide if that was even what she wanted.

"When she's feeling better, we should hang out again." Ian said, motioning to Jenny.

"I think I'd like that," Emma said. Then the boys headed back to their car, and Emma tried to get Jenny back upstairs.