Romans & histoires Dear Benjamin

The scene returned to its former glory, no more in darkened disrepair, the vibrant colors, fine woods, and expert artistry returned to their intended state of class and beauty. Benjamin’s eyes opened and lighted with a spark of recognition as he saw the man bending over him. “Adrien," he said pleasantly. "Prince Benjamin,” Adrien addressed with a thankful smile. “How are you?" "Wonderfully well, thank you," Benjamin replied. "But... what are you doing here?" "Ah...” he answered bashfully, “well, I resigned my position at High Palace, and...” Suddenly, Benjamin had his arms wrapped around him, and he hugged him, smiling.

“He’s not a bad man, mommie. Dad changed after my birthday. He came home with a bad woman. She neglected me, mommy. She told the maids not to feed me and didn't let me come out of my room. She said if you didn't come to pick me up any sooner, she'd send me away. To that building you said it was for orphans.” “An orphanage?” I sniffed, blinking back tears. “Yes. He saved me. He took care of me even more than Daddy in his mansion and ever since,we became friends, Mommy. He'll be your friend too soon. He's very nice an—” I cut her short. “Not every one is nice, Ivy. Some have ulterior motives.” “I promise I do not.” I raised my gaze to meet his. Something about his eyes calmed my emotions.

Just then, Benjamin walked into my room uninvited. “What are you doing here? Get out!” I snapped at him. He had a mischievous grin on his scraggy face, which made me want to slap him into oblivion but I do not have the strength to argue nevermind fight. “You know you have such a nice shape, right?” he said, still grinning like an idiot. I eyed him furiously, tongue tied. I was too embarrassed to speak. “You should let me screw you sometime. You're always too angry. It's because you haven't tasted this bad boy right here.”

She approached him tentatively, her concern evident in her eyes as she asked him how he was feeling. Benjamin forced a weak smile, trying to mask his frustration and discomfort. "I'm fine, Sophia. Just glad to be awake," he replied, his voice strained with the effort. Sophia lingered beside Benjamin's bed, her heart heavy with worry as she gazed at him, searching his eyes for any sign of comfort. "Benjamin, I want you to know that I'm here for you," she said softly, her voice filled with genuine concern. "If you need anything, anything at all, just let me know."

He answered the call respectfully, then the other party asked coldly, “Why haven’t you come up yet? Hasn't she arrived?” Benjamin reported loudly, “She’s here. We’ll go up right away!” After hanging up the phone, he quickly whispered to Nora, “The Devil is angry. Let’s hurry and head up.” He was referring to Julian as the Devil. Nora could not stop laughing, and she was still laughing when she followed Benjamin into the elevator. ‘Julian’s secretary is hilarious! I wonder how Julian would react if he found out that he’s being called a Devil behind his back. He would probably be furious!’

was really somewhat sad. James chimed with him, "Yep, Ben, you look so strange today. What happened?" Benjamin put the glass on the table. After a long silence, he said lightly, "Do you think... what kind of person I am?" After that, he glanced at Isaac and James and added, "Tell me honestly. Don't say something nice deliberately just because of our relationship." Isaac frowned. He didn't understand why Benjamin suddenly asked such a question, but he said, "What can I say? If you are not good enough, do you think you, Jimmy and I can be friends for so many years?"

His hand kept moving against his cock, every nerve in his body aching to fill her up. Kira swallowed now, nodding her head before speaking. “Oh, Daddies… yes... I am desperate and need…..” “Needy of what?” Damian asked, grabbing his phone from the nearest table. Kira’s lips parted, then closed. “Nee… needy of your cocks.” she said, feeling ashamed. But wasn't she already a slut? Desiring her brother’s best friends. Dripping, aching, and burning for them….. Wasn't that shameful enough?

At the very least, Benjamin must have dealt with people from the underground world before. As far as I knew, though my information was limited, Benjamin had lived comfortably in Asia with his parents. A wealthy life, far removed from the dark world. Something felt off. There was something not right about Benjamin’s attitude. “I’m not looking for trouble,” Benjamin said. “I came because I thought, why wait until tomorrow when I can see Miss Anna today?” “By coming here, you are looking for trouble, dude,” Nathaniel snapped. “Alright then. I’ll leave now.” Benjamin looked at me and smiled. “I came here to show my sincerity, Miss Anna. Anytime you need me, you can reach out, and I’ll be waiting

CHARLOTTE It was Friday. As Benjamin wanted me, I had applied for Ada's job. I was stunned to receive the interview letter the very next day. Benjamin was the happiest and the proudest ever since I got the interview letter. As if, he won some kind of lottery. “Babe! I am not a child. I know how I am supposed to dress up for the interview. And it's not my first interview.” I tried to argue with Benjamin when he had literally placed my whole wardrobe on our bed.