Cucking Daddy II: Clueless Dad: Part 1

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Charlie Smith is about to undergo Empty Nest Syndrome. His only son, Nick, will be packing his bags and going to college this autumn, leaving Charlie behind to face an empty house full of memories. Before that happens, Charlie wants to have one last adventure with his boy—something that will cement their relationship with one another.

The resort he chose certainly has plans to help him do that.

Clueless Dad, Part One is a 2,700-word short story and part one of a nine-part series.

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“Afternoon,” the old man behind the counter drawled. “Just passing through?”

People seemed to be listening in, waiting for my answer.

“Taking my boy on vacation,” I said, reaching for my wallet as I headed over to the register. “We’re staying at the resort nearby.”

A hush fell over the room. I noticed a few people turn away quickly when I glanced in their direction. Others stared openly with expressions of disdain.

The old man behind the counter wore a strange look as he rang up my total. “Twenty-two and fifteen,” he said.

I passed him my credit card. “Did I say something wrong?” I asked in a quiet tone.

“Nah, you know how country folk are,” he replied dismissively, passing the card back to me a moment later. “Something new-fangled comes along and folks get their panties in a twist.”

I put the card away. “Seems like there’s a bit more to it,” I replied, keen to know more. “Going by everybody’s reaction.”

The old man considered, pursuing his lips while I tucked the card out of sight. “Well,” he began when I pocketed my wallet. “There’s always some kinda rumors. You know, folks saying there’s drugs out there. Local law claims it’s a front for some kinda cult.”

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