My Moms Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I’m a deer in headlights, except I’m trapped in a situation totally of my own design. I don’t have the slightest clue how to explain to my mom my current relationship with the brothers. We’re not dating, but we’re not nothing. Friends with benefits doesn’t quite feel right either, not even with Beau anymore really. But boyfriends? That definitely is incorrect. “I don’t have a boyfriend, Mom,” I say into the phone. “Oh,” Mom says with a sigh. “I’ve been hoping… Those Hayes boys are so well-established. And you’re all so young.”

"Trent is...he's my boyfriend, Mom. We've been dating for months now, but we've kept it a secret because of the complicated history between our families." The words hung heavily in the air. Mom's expression was unreadable as the confession sank in. Then, finally... "Excuse me?!" She looked utterly aghast. "Ella Thompson, please tell me you did not just say what I think you said!" Here we go... Bracing myself, I forged ahead. "Yes, Mom, it's true. Trent and I are together in a romantic relationship. We've been keeping it secret, especially from his father, because--"

Aiden back from the shopping, Jamila exchanged a funny glance at me that spoke "Who is he?" "Look who we've got here," My mom said as she saw us. "Welcome mum" I greeted and my friend greeted my mom but I did not greet Mr Aiden. I immediately left my mom after she handed me the stuff she got for me from the shopping and Jamila and Therena followed me. Immediately we got into my room Jamila asked, "Who is that? Your mom's boyfriend?" "Yeah, they are dating and they plan on getting married." I replied and Jamila commented" He is handsome, your mom has the eyes girl"

"Mom! I love you! Yes, my boyfriend is Jace's cousin. He would surely know something about his cousin's wife. I'll ask him." Mom's face lit up. "The bitch thinks she can play smart!? She hasn't seen anything yet. Ask your boyfriend about her, and if he refuses to help, then I would be at work." When I heard mom say that, I knew it wouldn't mean something nice. She had that look on her face, I knew that look. Mom could surely go extra miles for a little case. "And what kind of work would you be at, mom?" "It's as simple as this," she was saying, "We would just kidnap her and torture her till she gives us what we want?"

"Of course not" Mary said in hurry. "I do not have boyfriend mom" she said shyly. "It seemed like you were so passionate with whoever you were talking to on the phone" her mom said jokingly. Mary wondered how much her mum heard, she wanted to aske her, but it would raise suspicions. So she just let it be. The food was almost done by the time they both went back to the kitchen, Mary and her mom set the table together. Her mom teased her some more about having a boyfriend which as responded to shyly.

And I don’t think he wants me to be his daughter either. Forcing myself to stay calm, I plastered a neutral expression on my face and replied, “Let’s see, Mom. I’m a bit tired. I need to rest.” I stepped ahead, eager to leave her presence, but something made me pause. I turned back to her, chewing the inside of my cheek. “Um… where’s your boyfriend?” I asked, my tone casual but the question sharp. Mom answered me while taking another bite, “His best friend came after so long to meet him. I think he’ll be late.”

My sudden reaction made my mother laugh mockingly "So he is your..." "No!" I answered, cutting the call. "Honey, if he's not your boyfriend, why are you hiding him from me? Why did you hang up on him?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. My mother's question made me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the rival of our pack had been wanting to get close to me for a long time "Hester..." my mother's sudden voice snapped me out of my trance I quickly turned to her and nodded "Mother, you're wrong. He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend" I added.

Thank God she finally divorced that devil! I toss myself on the couch and dig into the meal. Spaghetti and minced meat. It's fùcking delicious. "So, are you not going to tell me about that very long kiss?" Mom asks bluntly. "And before you think about saying he's your friend -" "He's still my friend." I grin. "Who also happens to be my boyfriend." "Finally!" She claps. "Mom, don't be dramatic." "Excuse me." She says sharply. "I'm allowed to be happy when my daughter is dating someone who's good for her."

"He's not my boyfriend, Mom. Why are you so insistent on that guy? I'm tired of arguing with you." "He's your boyfriend, Caroline. It would help if you dated him. That's an order from your mother! Or else -" "Or else, what? Are you threatening me to take all my cards or block them all? Don't you have any other reason, Mom? Even if you take all my money, I don't care! I won't date him!" I exclaimed angrily. "We need him, Caroline! We need their help for our company! We're on the verge of collapsing. Do I need to remind you of that?"

Jenna's POV My mother is an angel. Soft-hearted, gentle, always smiling, and too good for this world. My boyfriend’s father, on the other hand, is a complete scumbag. I’ve never met him in person, but from all the things my boyfriend tells me, I already know I won’t like him. He’s cold. Controlling. A man who cares more about legacy and reputation than he does about God. And my boyfriend doesn’t stand a chance in that department.