The Truthful Game

Chapter 4

"Lizzy, dinner's ready!", Elizabeth's father called out from the kitchen. Here she was, in the living room, cramming for her upcoming Social Studies test. She sighed as she placed her notes one side at the coffee table and headed straight into the dinning room.

Her father's meal smelled delicious, Elizabeth thought. It had been awhile since he baked lasagna for dinner. He was always busy and because of that, she would usually go to a nearby diner.

The family slowly gathered themselves and settled down for the meal. Before consuming, father would lead the prayers until they said, "Amen!". Upon completing the prayers, both tugged into their lasagna which they were excited for.

"Lasagna's good right, Lizzy?", exclaimed Elizabeth's father in delight. "We should have more of this in future, dinner together seems rare these days.", Lizzy nodded as she heard his words.

After dinner, Elizabeth took on the chore of washing the dishes at the sink while her father retired to his room to rest. She took a plate into her hands and scrubbed it until it was pristine. Aside from washing dishes, Elizabeth could not help but her mind wandered off to the afternoon session with Mr. Matthews.

As she wandered into another world, Elizabeth could feel her skin was breathing, mouth felt refreshing as though she took a mint refresher and her skirt following the wind direction. She could see the grass, dancing happily to the wind. A euphoric sense of freedom was born.

This however did not last long as Elizabeth managed to snap back to reality. She ensured the kitchen was cleaned and made her final check before closing for the day. She walked up the staircase and entered the bedroom with of course, her Social Studies notes.

Since Elizabeth's clock was shown 10.24p.m., she grabbed her pyjamas and towel and entered her bathroom. The bathroom was a place where she found solitude. Neither could anyone hear nor find her in there. She settled her pyjamas and towel to one side, undone her hair and lastly, her clothes which she wore the whole day.

Upon undoing her clothes, Elizabeth now was completely vulnerable. She could feel the cold air 'touching' her soul, innocent soul. She stared at herself against the mirror as she admired herself curiously. Her body was flawless and similarly like Irene Adler in Sherlock.

Soon enough, Elizabeth could not help but to look at her. She seemed again vulnerable and committed no sin. Elizabeth knew very well that she was precious and could only accept the permission of someone courting when him and her were well acquainted. She slowly slide her hands near her, ensuring only both touched her soft spot.

Each and every tickle along her soft spot allowed her to understood the emotions she was feeling. "She was feeling it.", Elizabeth said to herself as she closed her eyes. Her vision was filled with beautiful stars that brightened her whole universe. She could imagine Bel Air by Lana Del Rey being played throughout the theme park.

There she went, Elizabeth was taking the first ride up to the maximum gravitational potential energy on the top of the roller-coaster. It reached to the top one by one and tried to settle down and off she goes as the ride decided to come down from the top of the roller-coaster. Elizabeth was feeling it as she let out a moan. The feeling of being on ecstasy was hitting her like a kiss.

Now the theme park had changed the song to Ultraviolence by the same singer. Everything was good, the ride was going well and the atmosphere was getting louder. Elizabeth, in fact, was travelling faster than she thought. It was her first time experiencing such thrilling roller-coaster ride as she removed her hands from her.

Thrilling roller-coaster ride. Being ultraviolence. Elizabeth knew she indeed learn and understood her Physics lesson, being able to figure out the maximum gravitational potential energy and kinetic energy.

All the credit she could give was to the man who helped realise her desire. "What a brilliant teacher he was.", Elizabeth thought.

Who knew that writing this chapter can be that horny with references to Physics and Ultraviolence. Weird...