Just when I thought we were going to get out of this thing without any conversation, he paused before getting out of the vehicle. “I don’t want to see my son fucking again on a security camera. Got that?”
Shit. I looked up at the clubhouse in front of us. I’d been drinking and forgot about the new security cameras inside. Wincing I climbed out and tossed back the rest of the coffee then left the cup behind.
“Your mother doesn’t know. We aren’t naive. We know you have a sex life. I just don’t want to see it nor should our employees have to see it. That was embarrassing.”
“Look, I forgot about the cameras. They’re new. I was drinking and forgot.”
He walked over to me and once he used to tower over me. I thought he was the tallest most powerful man in the world. Now we were eye to eye, and I was still fucking intimidated. His scowl didn’t help ease me either. “You’re not a kid anymore Cruz stop acting like one. Grow the fuck up. Now.”
“Hot damn, I get to watch a good ole ass whoopin’, and I don’t have any popcorn,” Grant Carter interrupted us. Dad continued to glare at me. He didn’t stop because his friend had arrived.
“Morning, Grant,” Dad said when he finally turned toward him and let me out of his threatening stare.
“I thought this was a friendly game this morning, but seeing as Junior is here and he hates golf, there’s gonna be some excitement.” Lila Kate’s dad was rarely serious. He was the easiest going of my dad’s close circle of friends. He was absolutely nothing like his uptight daughter.
Another car door slammed, and I moved my attention back to the parking lot. Rush Finlay was headed our way. Nate’s dad was here too. What the hell? I looked back at my dad. “So this isn’t some sick way to punish me?” I asked trying to figure out what was going on. If he wasn’t going to ride my ass the next few hours then why were we here?
He cocked one eyebrow. “Oh no. It’s punishment. For you. Not for me.”
I realized then what was happening. Sneaky bastard. He planned on making my morning hell, and he’d have witnesses to make it more entertaining for him. Twisted man.
“Damn,” I muttered, and he laughed then.
“Junior is in trouble,” Grant told Rush.
“What did he do this time?”
“I had the unfortunate pleasure of watching my son fuck on camera.” Dad gave me another dirty look.
“What?” Grant asked as his eyes went wide and he grinned ear to ear.
“The security cameras are new. I forgot,” I said annoyed.
That got loud roars of laughter from both Grant and Rush. I stalked off ahead of them not wanting to listen to their jokes about this. I’d be mocked the entire eighteen holes.
“If that is all this is about, give the kid some slack. Isn’t like you didn’t have your share of pussy all around this place when you were his age. Hell, we all did.” Grant was trying to take my side.