Your dad, Alex
From Create Your Own Story
"What the fuck dad!" you shout, covering yourself with your arms. "Oh! so sorry dear, I assumed you were decent." He goes to leave.
"No! I mean, it's okay, it was my fault," you say. He turns, his huge, tanned muscles very pronounced in the lighting as he puts hands on hips, frowning. "That's alright sweet-pea, but you shouldn't swear either."
He hasn't called you that since you were little. "sorry dad." You make a sad faces for him. He relaxes, smiling at you. "well, seeing as were here, we way as well shower together. May I?"
he's already taking off his pants, so you quickly turn. "Uh, OK then," you call.
You feel his presence as he steps into the warm shower behind you. "Ah, this reminds me of old times." He says after a moment.
"Hey dad, can you get that bottle of shampoo from behind you please?" you ask over your shoulder.
"But of course, sweet-pea, and please, for old time's sake, call me daddy."
You swallow without quite knowing why.
