Ben From It Novels & Stories

I squeal and widen my eyes at her words. “She’s right, though. I mean, look at you, sexy as hell.” Ben stands leisurely in the door, leaning with the shoulder against the door frame, while eyeing me up and down and starts biting off some beef jerky. Ben is extremely handsome himself. Black short messy hair as if he’s just gotten out of bed paired with striking blue eyes, he definitely is eye candy too, and he knows it. I could see it in the mall today. Ben is most definitely a master at flirting with any woman who crosses his way.

Ben said icily turning to her as he approached her. 'Now, he looked so dangerous,' Beatrice thought but didn't move from where she was standing. "You heard me right Ben," Beatrice said with a smirk on her lips as he stood in front of her inches apart. 'Oh Gosh! He's so freaking tall!!,' She thought as he overshadowed her. "You sure have some gut to say that," Ben said. "What do you want from me, Ben?" Beatrice seethed beginning to get angry as she thought about how he had been frustrating her since morning.

There was an awkward silence in the room, until Ben entered the room. “i see you’ve met our beautiful little dove.”said Ben, with a wide smile covering his entire face.I could tell he loved children. “Lebo can you come with me please.” I followed Ben into what used to be Mr Phenyo’s office. “Is this about the results, did you find something in my blood?” “I didn’t find anything wrong in your blood. You are completely healthy.” I sighed in relief. “i told you” “But if you ever find yourself feeling weak or dehydrated, you need to call me right away.”

I ask as we start to walk out the class. "A disagreement at the Alpha meeting on top of the stress of rouge attacks. I know Ben is upset because his mom accidentally bleached his Monday underwear yesterday so he had to wear his spare underwear today. And let me tell you, he is not happy." She says before we split ways with a small wave. Poor Ben. He is a bit OCD so he must be on the verge of a break down. I take out my phone and text him. As I press send I bump into someone.

“ I think you should take your leave now mr Ben . “ said mr Frenk . Damian and Derrick smirked in a pleased way as mr Ben was clearly burning in anger . “ ……but mr Frenk , the datas are clearly……… “ said mr Ben with a nervous smile trying to talk with him . “ I said , you should take your leave . If you don’t , I think we will have to reconsider our other corporations together . “ said mr Ben . “ As sir Damian’s assistant , I shall escort you properly , mr Ben . “ said Antonio with a smile . “ You !!! “ said mr Ben annoyed . “ My assistant is being so nice despite your unruly behaviour mr Ben . You should appreciate it since it’s my assistant . “ said sir Damian with a smirk . “ Please , mr

I got into the car and started driving away from the airport. "I'm so happy for you two." Grandma said. "I can't believe you guys get together.. at last." My mom squealed too. "Where is my phone?" I tried to find it in my pocket but I can't find it. "Tuna.. can you call my phone?" I asked Bev. "Tuna?" My dad asked. "She loves tuna." I said. "We know her better than you.." My mom said. "I know her better now." I smirked and I heard my phone ringing. I guess it dropped to the small gap when I got out of the car. Beverly took it from the back.

came a muffled, croaky sound from a corner of the room. Mr. Ben was an old man, almost seventy years old, who had lived in the town all his life. The story went that his mother had married a Britisher who had left her pregnant during the time of Indian Independence. His mother had named him after his father, hoping he would come back one day. Ben was born a few weeks after India's Independence. “I am sorry. Would you like an apple?” said Shiva, smiling brightly and offering an apple to the old man. Mr. Ben looked at Shiva through his horn-rimmed spectacles. He raised his eyebrows and moved his lips in what could probably be termed as a smile.

I greeted them with a polite smile. "Hello, you must be Geneva. Zion has told me a lot about you, and I must say you are even more beautiful than he claims. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. My name is Benjamin Bema, Alpha of the Bema pack, and this is my mother, Janis," Benjamin said, and I blushed at his compliment. “I’m sure you are exaggerating, but thank you. You don’t look so bad yourself” “Hello, Emily. It’s been too long since we saw each other. How have you been?” Janis said with a sad smile which mirrored the one on Emily’s face. The smile on their face had a story of its own, and both women moved in to hug each other.

And that's Ben. - "Ben"? – I asked. Holy shit! Ben was fucked squared. Ben appeared in the room, with disheveled hair, no makeup and a baggy shirt, only in his well-behaved panties, with his cock making an evident volume in the front. - Introducing.... Ben. – I pointed at him. - Surprise! - Ben... Is he a man? – she was amazed, looking at my friend from head to toe. - Theoretically... No. – Ben replied. - You're...

he said, putting it on speaker. “Hey, Asher, Axel, Aiden!” Benjamin’s voice crackled through the phone, unusually cheerful. “I just wanted to thank you guys again for introducing me to my mate. I can’t tell you how much this means to me. Seriously, if you ever need anything, just call me, alright?” There was a moment of silence as we all exchanged looks. Something about Benjamin’s tone was off. Normally calm and serious, he sounded almost giddy, like someone… else entirely.