1997

THEY woke up the next morning to the chanting of birds.

Liz's hair spread freely on Spencer's naked chest, clothes scattered everywhere. I bet if not that the boat was empty they'd have looked for their clothes, that was the extent to which their clothes were scattered.

Liz remembered last night and smiled. She really had a wonderful adventure with Spencer who was almost fully dressed.

"Are you gonna continue staring at me or dress up?" Spencer said tightening the belt grip on his waist.

She stood up and stretched. Her figure was really magnifying as Spencer couldn't take his eyes of her. She looked just like a goddess. Did I really sleep with this lady?, he thought to himself.

"I enjoyed my night" she bent to pick her clothes. Her curves giving away her femininity, aroused Spencer. He wanted her again, his torso were already rising.

"I didn't know a night in the boat was this cool" she said, dressing up as Spencer paddled the boat back to the port.

"well, get ready for some angry officers waiting for us"he paddled.

She laughed to that. "Imagine if some eyes were watching us last night. Heavens! God won't forgive me" she smiled giving him a mind blowing long kiss then sat beside him to dress her hair.

"The sight would be a sin. Surely God wouldn't forgive us" he agreed and she chuckled; "stop being a dick Spencer. It was lovely" she gave up in keeping her hair together. "I don't look like who came back from a prom-night" she sighed, then lit up again; "Happy new year Spencer"

"Happy new year"

Now Liz was worried as she hurried to her lodge, she couldn't compose a lie to tell her Uncle for coming late. Now she regretted going to that lake with Spencer and mayhap the night. In fact what was wrong with her! Goddamn it.

She only took Spencer as her prom-date to only make things straight with him. But now, it was more complex. She had made love to him freely and still didn't know the feelings she had for him.

Boom! She opened the door. As she expected, Uncle Hugh was posing in front of her with guards looking fiercely at her. She scanned the room and found Meghan sitting far north at the edge of the bed.

"And where in the name of Neptune did you go to?" Uncle Hugh was pissed of. For all he knew he could loose his job right there.

"The prom-night of course"she kept her eyes on his steps as he came closer. "Do you see me as a fool? And if you went to a party of some sort, why then are you looking like this? And good gracious! Coming this late?!" "I...I got drunk and spent the night there" that was the best lie she could come up with.

"Meghan said she couldn't find you"Uncle Hugh frowned knowing Liz was obviously lying. "Well...she...she didn't search well enough"Liz shrugged.

"And as I do recall, no hard drinks or alcohol are used in this school. And absolutely in prom-night it is not necessary!" Uncle Hugh remarked.

"Soft drinks can also do the tricks"she smiled, walked forward and gave Uncle Hugh a light peck on his forehead. "Liz, I'm sorry to say but if such behavior repeats itself, you'll be reported to your father and-- you don't want to know what your father will do"he left shocked Liz.

Meghan grinned.