Free Dirty: Loving Him Against All Odds by Christine Gray

mood that had been in the kitchen disappeared to be replaced with a serious vibe. He watched his mom as she slapped her open palm with the wooden spoon she picked up off the stove.
    “So, when were you going to tell us that you were fuckin’ around with this woman?” she snarled.
    “I just decided to let big mouth Mookie do it for me,” he answered as he returned her glare.
    “What the hell are you playing at?” she asked, throwing the spoon across the room. It missed by a mile. It bounced off the wall, making a loud noise in the still room.
    “Mom, don’t make me have to put you in your place,” he warned in a cold tone.
    His father’s eyebrows went up in shock. He held up his hand to silence his wife’s stream of curses. “All I want to know is does she know?”
    “No, she doesn’t. She doesn’t know a thing about that, or about the family,” he answered.
    “And what the hell do you think she’s going to think when she finds out, cause she will. I’ll tell you. She’s gonna think that you were running a game on her. Is that what you’re doing?” questioned his mother hotly.
    “No, this is no game,” his father answered.
    His narrowed eyes hadn’t left Brayden’s face the entire time. He could see that the feelings his son had for the girl were strong, and they were real. Brayden had set his sights on that woman and he wasn’t going to change the course, no matter what they said. He leaned back in his chair. He ran his hand over his face and sighed, loudly.
    “Is she the one for you, son?
    “Yes. I will marry her, make no mistake about it. She’s suffered, too, being with that asshole all these years. She has her problems from being with him, but it’s nothing that I can’t overcome,” he responded.
    “I’m telling you that it will never—”
    “Shut up!” shouted his father. His wife might have had power in some circles, but he had the last word when it came to his family. “You’re your own man, son. This might be an odd pairing in my eyes, but if she is what you want, then go after it,” he shrugged. “She will be accepted in this home,” he tossed back over his shoulder for the benefit of his wife.
    **
    Trish opened the door to her home two days later. She moved out of the way of the excited children that came running through into her house. She had been a ball of nerves the entire morning as she cleaned and re-cleaned the house. She had changed from the maxi dress to a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, to a romper, until her kids came into her room to help her pick out her clothes. Her boys could tell that she was at a loss for what to wear, and they knew why. They had been secretly talking about it with Ciro, Brayden’s son, and their friend, for a while. Them being in their early teens, they were old enough to pick up on the tension and the attraction between their parents. They were over the moon with the thought of becoming brothers. Even their sister was happy over the prospect of finally having a girl to play with as a sister. Her boys had pointed out that since they were all going to be in the pool, she should wear her two piece, which they quickly hand to her put on with a sheer cover-up on top.
    “Those are a lot of bags,” she chuckled, closing the door behind Brayden.
    ‘They’re just some change of clothes, toys, and games that the kids asked to bring,” he replied smoothly. “At last, I get to see the inside of your home,” he teased.
    She could feel his brown eyes roaming over her body. With newfound confidence, she turned and led the way deeper into her home. She was right to assume that he was watching her. He bit his lips and shifted his hardened cock. The bottom of her neon pink bathing suit showed off just the right amount of her ass to kick start his lust. Her hips swayed seductively. He wondered if she noticed the extra twist in her walk, or if she was doing it for his benefit. Either way, he was enjoying the display she was putting on for his greedy