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Brooklyn Rose Walker 23



“We should probably tell the boys soon.” I say to Brooklyn the next morning after I snuck her into the house to have her stay the night. 


“Probably” she says laying in my arms after our early morning sex.  


“Maybe we can all go out on the boat today” I say as she traces her finger around my chest. 


“Do you think trapping them on a boat with that kind of news is a good idea? What if they don’t take it well?” She asks. 


“I really don’t think they’re going to have a problem with it. Maybe be shocked.  But.. I don’t think they’re gonna be upset I found myself a girlfriend.” I say. 


“A girlfriend their age” she says. 


“Still dont think they’ll care” I say and kiss the top of her head. “Quit worrying”


——


After sneaking Brooklyn downstairs so she can go home to change and get ready for the day. I smile standing there at my door watching her cross the street and giving little looks back at me over her shoulder , smiling and giggling as she walks. 


When I close the door and turn around I jump. 


“Jesus Christ you scared me” I say to Kyle who is standing in his sleep pants just looking at me. 


Then I nervously laugh as he just continues to stare. 


“Who was that?” He asks. 


“Who was who?” I ask , feeling like I’m the child and he’s the adult. 


“Seriously dad?” He asks and I sigh and draw my hand over my face. 


“That was Brooklyn.” He answers his own question. Apparently having seen her through the window. 


I give a single nod. “It was.” 


“What did she want?” He asks. “Was she looking for us?” He asks meaning him and his brother. 


“Uhh” I chuckle nervously and scratch the back of my head. “Not quite”


His brows draw inward in confusion.  


“She was uhm, here for me” I say and his brow lifts in question. 


“For what? She need something ?” He asks and I sigh and walk into the living room. 


“Can you uh, go get your brother.” I say. 


“He’s sleeping” Kyle replies.


“We’ll wake him up” I say. 


“Why was Brooklyn here ?” He asks again. 


“I need you to get your brother.” I give him a look and he rolls his eyes. 


“Fine” he says as he turns and goes to wake Grayson. 


——-

I’m sitting at the dining room table. Across from my sons and both have their mouths hanging open and looks of disbelief on their face after I spill my secret to them. 


“You’re joking” Grayson says with a little laugh of disbelief. 


“I’m not joking.” I say matter of factly. 


“She’s our age” Kyle says and I nod. 


“She is.” I say. 


“What the…” Grayson trails off. 


“That’s….messed up” Kyle says and I look at the both of them. 


“We we’re hitting on her while she was boning our fuckin dad?” Kyle says as his nose scrunches and Grayson makes a face   , his head rearing back in disgust. 


“Please don’t put the image of dad boning in my fuckin head” Grayson cringes. 


I sigh and rub a hand over my face. 


Both of them sit in stunned silence for a moment. 


“You are seriously banging Brooklyn?” Kyle asks. 


“I’m a dating her. She’s my girlfriend.” I say. 


“So..you two ..haven’t boned yet?” Grayson asks and I sigh and rub my face once more. 


“I’m not answering questions about my sex life to the two of you.” I say. 


“Of course they’ve fucked.” Kyle says and I groan in the uncomfortable environment. 


“Can we please NOT talk about the sexual nature of my relationship with Brooklyn please” I say as they both sit there shaking their heads. 


“Does mom know you’re dating a girl our age?” Kyle asks with a little laugh. 


“She’s. Somewhat aware.” I say and then explain the encounter the other day. 


“Oh shit” Kyle laughs. Grayson too.  They loved their mom , but they knew even without me having to say it. That she had been unfaithful. I begged them to not let what happened affect their relationship with her. She was a good mother , just a shitty wife. 


“So….are you two mad at me?” I ask. 


Their brows screw up and they look at me like I’m crazy. 


“Why would we be mad? That’s a fucking baller move. Stickin it to mom by dating someone less than half her age” Kyle says. 


I shake my head. “That is NOT why I’m dating Brooklyn.”


“Still. I would’ve paid money to see her face” Kyle says and Grayson chuckles. 


“She’s your mother. You will respect her.” I remind them. 


“Yeah yeah, we know, but it’s still ..fucking karma” Grayson says and I can’t disagree. 


“Damn” Grayson says and shakes his head. 


“What?” I ask. 


“I really thought she was into me” he says and this makes me and Kyle let out a little laugh and then Grayson laughs a little too while he shakes his head. 


“Is it weird that we hit on her?” Kyle says. “I mean. Cause you can’t blame us!” 


I give a little laugh. “Weird for you maybe , and I don’t blame you. Because you didn’t know.” 


“Is it serious or is this like a fling to make yourself feel like a man after mom cheated” Kyle asks and I look at him. 


“First of all. Your mother cheating didn’t make me feel like less of a man” I give a slight laugh. 


“Second…it’s….I really like her. Genuinely enjoy her company.” I say. 


“Yeah. Her ‘company’ “ Grayson chuckles using air quotes. 


“Knock it off.” I say warning him. “Dont talk like I’m using her for one thing. I’m not. She makes me happy.” I say. 


“Yeah of course” Grayson has the nerve to look shameful and sink a little into his seat. 


Kyle laughs. 


“What?” I ask. 


“Nothing. Just thinking about calling her mom next time I see her” he says and I fight the laugh in my chest. Grayson snickers. 


“Yeah. We’re definitely calling her mom to mess with her”

Grayson says and I let my laugh loose and the boys hold their stomachs as we all imagine the horror on her face at being called mom. 


“Just. Don’t give her too much shit. She’s really nervous that you guys were going to be pissed” I say. 


“Pissed? Nah.” Grayson says. 


“I can’t believe you’ve got more game than us” Kyle says and I give a slight laugh. 


“Umm” Kyle says. “You should know something” 


I lift a brow. “What’s that?”


“The other morning. I uh. When you came downstairs when I was by the window” Kyle says. 


Oh. Right. Kyle had a front row seat to the show Brooklyn put on in her window for me. 


“Yes.” I cut him off. “I know. And we’ll pretend you never saw that” I say and he nods. 


Grayson laughs shaking his head. 


“You peeped on dads girl” Grayson says. 


“I didn’t know!” Kyle says in his defense and I shift in my seat. I can admit that I was too thrilled that Kyle knew what Brooklyn looked like naked. Or what a dirty fucking girl

She could be. 


“That was before we decided to date.” I say. 


“That was just a few days ago” he says and I nod. 


“Things. Have gone fast.” I say with a shrug.


“I mean, we’re happy you’re happy” Grayson says. 


“You deserve a hot piece” Kyle nods. 


“She’s. Not a piece.” I say. 


“It’s not a degrading term” Kyle says. 


“Still” I say. 


“Fine fine.  You deserve a hot girrrrrrrlfrienddd” he teases and I laugh. 


“Well. Thank you. Both of you. For not making a big deal about it. I appreciate you being supportive. And I know Brooklyn will be too” I say and they both smile and nod. 


“We love you dad” Kyle says. “Of course we’d support you” 


The sentiment actually brings a tear to my eye and they both catch it as I clear my throat. 


“We even love our new step mommy” Kyle says to make us all laugh and let me wipe the tear at the corner of my eye. 



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