Falling for the Enemy (Falling in Love) Read Online Free PDF

enjoyed. He didn’t think he’d drunk that much , but from the pounding he was taking, it was clearly not the case. Getting out of bed did not seem like a good idea either. Pressing his palms to his eyes, Trey groaned.
    He needed aspirin , and he needed it now.
    Stumbling out of bed he went straight to the bathroom where a tub of aspirin lay. Swilling out the glass beside the sink, he filled it with fresh water and took the pills. Once he was done, he started running a shower. A clear head would be good right about now. Saturdays were always slow days for him. His first client wasn’t until one.
    After he’d showered, brushed his teeth , and finally started to feel like a human being, he headed downstairs. The building had three stories. The main floor was where his tattoo parlor lay. The second floor was living and dining room area with the top floor being his sleeping and washing space. He loved it.
    When he woke up he could go into his shop without any of the travelling time. It was the main reason why he wanted to buy the shop from Elliot Armstrong. He was saving as much as he could, but he’d not even approached the other man with a price. Since June had come back to Winters Fall, he was more nervous about asking for the price.
    His door was being banged on as he made his way down to the kitchen. The side of the building had some backstairs, which led to the house.
    Dale stood outside, shivering his ass off.
    “What are you doing here?” Trey asked, letting him inside.
    “Max is fucking  all three of the women, and I’m tired of hearing the giggling. I’m telling you, listening to your mate come is the worst sound in the world.”
    Trey laughed and headed back to cooking himself some breakfast. “Is there anything you want?”
    “I’ll have whatever you’re having.”
    Nodding, Trey looked through his fridge getting out all the leftovers and then some bacon. He ate everything with bacon.
    “It’s fucking freezing out there.”
    “Did you take a chick home last night?” Trey asked.
    “Nope. I went home alone , and then I spent most of the night listening to Max and the three women he brought home with him. I need to get a new place. Sharing a house was great when we were younger, but it’s wearing a little thin right now.”
    There was a time when all three of them would be around the table eating food and talking about the chick they’d just banged.
    “Trey, can I be honest with you about something?” Dale asked.
    “Sure.”
    “Do you know Molly’s two kids?”
    He started laughing. “Of course I know them. I was accused of being the father to the first one, Sasha. I never touched her at all.”
    Turning to look at his friend he saw the pale face staring back at him.
    “What is it?” Trey asked.
    “I’ve never told another living soul this, and I want you to keep it to yourself.”
    “What?”
    “I’m the father of those two kids.” Dale gave him a shaky smile.
    Trey was confused. “What? How?”
    “The usual way. We were fooling around when we were younger. No one knew we had a thing together.”
    “Dude, that’s so uncool. She’s raising those babies all by herself. Why don’t you own up to them? They’re good kids. Fuck me, they’re great kids.”
    If he’d knocked up any of the women he’d fucked he’d have stood by them. They’d be the mother of his kids.
    “I proposed to her when she told me,” Dale said.
    Serving up the breakfast, Trey took the seat opposite him, waiting for all the details.
    “In high-school, we were both eighteen, and she told me outside of the girls’ bathroom. The halls were clear, it was deadly silent, and I got down on one knee and I asked her to marry me.”
    There was no point asking what she said. Molly was an unwed mother.
    “She told me no, and she didn’t want anyone knowing I was the father. I hated that. I was more than happy to marry her, and I didn’t push her, Trey. I got angry and told her to get an abortion. If she wasn’t