My Boyfriend's Bestfriend (18+)

Chapter four: Dear mother

Chapter four: Dear mother

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"Oh faster! Yeah! Oh god, Baby!" I scream as Bryan slams into me repeatedly

"You like that? Huh? What's my name?! Shout it, scream it, let the whole neighbourhood hear you" He groaned "Fvck! Scream so loud, I want to be given a notice by the po-po (that means police). What's my name?"

"Bryan! Oh Bryan, bryan, bryan, bryan" I chanted "Don't stop! Don't you dare stop!"

"And what if he do stop?" A voice asked from the door

"Oh god!" I exclaim and Bryan quickly pulled out of me, hiding me under the sheets "Oh god, this is not happening"

"Mother!" Bryan snapped and used a pillow to cover his exposed hard-on "Why... What are you doing here?"

"Oh you know, I was in town and I wanted to check on you" Grace, Bryan's mother replied

"I mean here? In my... Bedroom?!" Bryan looked fustrated, embarrassed and pissed off at the same time, bringing an odd scarlet colour to his cheeks and ears

"I heard noises. Sexual noises" Grace adjusted

"And you decided it's okay to check it out?" Bryan wrapped a shirt on his waist making his a*s still exposed but his front, covered.

"I thought you went back to your old ways of watching pornography and let me tell you, the noise you both make sounds so professional and-"

"Okay mother" Bryan cut her off and I covered my face

"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing" I repeated quietly and bit my fingernail

"Demilade, how are you? Of course you're fine, obviously. To what I just witnessed" She smiled

I shut my eyes and said "Good morning Mrs. Owens"

"Afternoon to you too dear. You can stand up you know? It's not like I haven't seen it all" Grace chuckled "You got some assets on you dearie and dear God, Bryan-Alexander, you are the biggest I've ever se-"

"Mother! That's it! Let's go downstairs. I am your son for crying out loud!" He pushed his mother out before turning back to me to mouth "I'm so sorry" Then he followed Grace.

I sighed loudly and my back fell completely to the bed.

Grace Owens is Bryan's mother and she is the bluntest woman I have ever met. She literally has no filter and sais whatever the fvck comes out her mouth. Yeah she's rich and one of those respected women in the country but the embarrassment she can give someone in less than a minute, can make the person commit murder. Like you just witnessed.

She always had a thing embarrassing her sons. Yes, Bryan has two brothers; Adrian and Cedric. They come according to the alphabet, Bry is the second born.

Bryan once told me Grace barged into his bathroom while he was taking a shower looking for her hair clips and his bathroom didn't have a curtain so it was so humiliating and he was 14!!

I quickly wore my short knicker and threw a large sweatshirt over my head, not having time to wear underwears.

I met them downstairs, stepping into the light after staring at my baby's tight ass from behind. He was still in the shirt.

"Mrs. Owens" I cleared my throat, throwing a pair of boxers to Bryan that I brought for him from the room

"Yes My dear?" She wiggled her eyebrows

"Pardon me if I ask, is there a problem?" I ask

"Okay well, Senator Simpson invited our family for a party he's throwing at his house on saturday and I came to tell you. I want you to be there Bryan, you too Demi" Grace explained, setting her coffee mug down "You can both bring plus ones if you feel uncomfortable"

"Senator Simpson? Hell no!" Bryan yells and stood up abruptly

"Inside voice sweetheart" Grace spoke calmly "Do not use that tone with me"

"I'm sorry" Bryan sat back down and I patted his back "Forgive me mother"

"Senator Simpson invited the family and you are part of the family so the party you must go- end of discussion" Grace sais in a commanding tone and then smiled "So... Are you both finally getting married?"

My god!

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Grace finally left in the afternoon. Sarah came by, and when she saw Grace sitting in the sitting room downstairs, she ran away.

Let's just say Mrs. Owen is terrifying in her own special way.

"I don't want to go to that party, Babe" Bryan sulked

"Then your mother is going to be so mad at you. Weigh your options carefully, you don't want her to cut your balls off... You know she can do that" I say and he rested his head on my chest

"And the party is next tomorrow in his house. I don't even want to see that his spoiled brat of a daughter; Carmen" Bryan groans "Damn, she is so annoying! And to think We were boyfriend/girlfriend for three days!"

"Yeah you made a huge mistake back then but you are mine now and she has to see that" I held his face between my hands "We are going to go to that party, and we're going to kick-ass. Okay?"

He nodded and kissed me briefly.

"What of my dad? I don't think I can stand him again! He is so-"

"Stop it Baby!" I cut in "Forget about Carmen or your father. Just think about your mother feeding you your balls and lying that they are meatballs"

"Gross, that's sick" He scrunched his face

"Exactly!"

He kisses me again before standing up, grabbing a porno mag from the magazine rack and a bottle of body cream.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I've got to finish myself off. I don't think I've ever been this hard in my life after my mother interrupted our very heated session. I could have continued but I do not want to hurt you" He winked and entered the guest bathroom.

"My boyfriend" I sighed, shaking my head

My ringtone blasted from the room and I ran to get it.

Victoria blinked at the screen and I groan before answering.

"Haynes"

"Demi! I need you to come to my office right now" She said

"But It's my day off" I protest

"Demi... My office" She repeated and ended the call

I grumbled.

What now?

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A/N

I know it's shorter than the rest but I am so tired right now, my eyes are closing.

How do you like Grace? She is alot like someone I know about.

Oohh I'm just so excited, can't wait for the partay!! I have something planned.

Anyways, Victoria's call is normal, nothing bad happened (...or did it?). Just a regular phone call (...or is it really?).

Can I get up to 50 votes on this chappy? Do it for Bryan and Demi if it's not for me. Do it for Grace. Do it for the open scene ;) ;).

Thankyou for reading.