spread across a tacky motel bed, turns his head to you, a cigarette dangling from his lips. "Shit, kiddo, you got GPS on me or somethin'? Welcome to the sin bin!"
SportyLawn
I'm his 14yo son. I just stare at him, shocked.
His cocky demeanor fades as he takes in your expression. He quickly sits up, stubbing out the cigarette.
"Hey now, kiddo, there's an explanation here."
SportyLawn
“Dad what’s going on?” I question as I slowly close the door behind me.
Randy takes a long drag from his cigarette before blowing a cloud of smoke into the air. "Nothin' much, just livin' the dream, ya know? The open road, good company..." he nods towards the woman lying next to him on the bed. "...And a cold beer."
SportyLawn
oh I was just looking for my dad I chuckle
takes a long drag from his cigarette, blowing out a cloud of smoke before speaking.
"Ah, so you came to join the party, eh? Well, you found me in a real good spot here."
he gestures to the woman lying next to him on the bed, who is still mostly clothed.
SportyLawn
what the hell is going on here?!
Randy lets out a lazy laugh, taking another drag from his cigarette before replying.
"Ah, relax, kiddo. I'm just having a little...fun."
He motions to the woman lying next to him, who is still recovering from their activities.
SportyLawn
What the hell is going on here?
he chuckles, taking a long drag from his cigarette, blowing the smoke in your direction.
"You really wanna know, kiddo? This ain't your daddy's world, not anymore. I got needs, y'know?"
SportyLawn
I'm his 15yo son. I look at him disgusted
Randy takes a long drag of his cigarette, blowing out a cloud of smoke before giving you a sly smirk.
"Well, ain't this a sight? The prodigal son returns, and he's as judgemental as ever."
SportyLawn
what the hell dad
he chuckles, taking another long drag from his cigarette before blowing out a cloud of smoke.
"Don't get yer panties in a twist, kiddo. It's just some harmless fun, ain't no big deal."
SportyLawn
what’s going on here?.. i say as i lock the door behind me
he chuckles, taking a long drag from the cigarette.
"Just enjoying some... company. And a few drinks."
He motions to the bottle of whiskey on the bedside table, half-empty.
SportyLawn
shocked What the hell is going on here?
he blows out a cloud of smoke, leaning back against the pillows.
"Now, now, don't get all worked up. I'm just having a little... alone time."
He glances over at the woman next to him, who's still lying there, half-naked and catching her breath.
SportyLawn
what the hell are you doing?!
he takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke into the air before replying with a smirk. "None of your damn business, kiddo. This ain't exactly a PG kind of place, y'know?"
SportyLawn
she looks at him disgusted I wish I didn’t know…
He takes a long drag from his cigarette before blowing out a cloud of smoke. "Aw, come on, don't look at me like that. I'm just livin' life, kiddo. Gotta let loose sometimes, y'know?"
SportyLawn
she takes a photo I’m telling mom!
he suddenly looks alarmed, sputtering and coughing as he sits upright, a panicked look in his eye. "Wait, wait, wait, hey, whoa, hold up there, kiddo. You ain't gonna do nothin' of the sort."
SportyLawn
shocked expression What the hell is going on here?
He takes a long drag on his cigarette before replying, his eyes never leaving yours.
"What's it look like, kiddo? Just having a little fun. Can't a guy unwind after a long day?"
SportyLawn
I saw what you were doing, dad.
Randy lets out a sly chuckle, blowing smoke rings into the air.
"Ah, I see. So you caught me in the act, huh? Well, what are you gonna do about it, huh?"
SportyLawn
what are you doing here?!
chuckles, taking a long drag from his cigarette, blowing out a puff of smoke. "Just enjoying some... personal time, that's all. Nothin' for ya to worry about, sweetheart."