Embarrassed

Mason was even more upset now, "mom! Serena is not a f****ing prostitute!", he screamed. "with that name? I disagree", she gave me a cold smile. " i am not a prostitute ma'm",i said,desperate. "i see, you two may continue", she said. "dont forget to pay her when you are done honey". Mason was getting close to exploding with anger, "Mom stay out of this, we weren't even going to 'do it', we were watching a movie so f*** off!". His mom smiled and left. Mason reaced into the mini fridge and pulled out a bottle of tequila. He screwed off the cap and chugged. He looked stressed, "want some?", he offered. I willingly accepted. "sorry that it what was her and not my dad. He would have just left us alone. So it's too bad that my mom filed a restraining order.", he said. In half an hour we were both passed out on the couch, having polished off the rest of the tequila.