Boyfriend's Mother

"Gregory? I know I should've called first, but - OH MY GOD!" An older woman shrieked as she saw Meghan on the stairwell, the latter recognizing her as Greg's Mother.

The same mother that Greg had promised to introduce Meghan to three months from now...

"Mrs. Mills!" Meghan shouted as she slapped both hands over her ass and spun around to face the other woman with a look of mortification. "I... I know how this looks, but I -"

"Get out of my son's house, you harlot!" Mrs. Mills demanded, "My son is already in a relationship with a nice woman, and he doesn't need some floozy trying to seduce him!"

"No, you don't understand! I'm Greg's -"

"Oh, sure. You're my son's maid. The one he doesn't have!" Mrs. Mills snapped sarcastically as she threw the front door open. "Now get the hell out before I call the cops!"

"But I'm not the maid, I'm -"

"Right! That's it! I'm calling the cops, but first I'm throwing your fat ass out of my son's house!" Mrs. Mills snapped as she grabbed Meghan by the apron...