Ben From Secret Life Novels & Stories

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.

Ben winked and got out of the car. First Ben being gay. Then Sadie and Philip. Now James Talling needed a personal CPA? Things just couldn't get weirder, or better.

Amanda looked at him speechlessly: "It's Selena. Driscoll brought Becky back tonight, and they did that kind of thing in front of her. She gave everyone a live show." "Damn it, does he think the Schmidt family is easy to bully?" Benjamin picked up the phone and returned it to her, warning her: "Even so, you're not allowed to watch. From now on, you can only look at me. Do you want to touch your husband's sexy skin?" Benjamin pulled open his bathrobe, revealing his sexy abs, his deep eyes looking at her with a playful smile. "You, you're even jealous of this." Before she could finish speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Hudson and Alvara’s jaw dropped open. “ Whoa..! ” Alvara exclaimed. “ Follow me” Ben said heading inside and they both followed. Their jaw even dropped the more when they entered a house. “ Wow Mr chiseled face, you never told me you’re a secret agent” Alvara said. “ Dad” Hudson called happily. “ I actually built this secret hide out years back and it is finally of use now” Ben said, inhaling the great aurora of the house. He headed to he kitchen and grabbed two cups, rinsing them and filling it up with water. Hudson and Alvara took a sit on the dinning.

Episode 80: Be mine? I met up with Benjamin after school, it wasn't immediately because I have training lessons to get to at the academy .. "Thanks for coming" We met at his parents house and for some strange reasons, they weren't at home. It wasn't strange at the moment; however, I felt the need to be alert because I was in the enemies den... "Do you want a drink?". He took two glasses and a champagne bottle as we got to the living room..

I greet, pecking Charles on the lips "The girls run off without me, so I'm stuck with you two" "So we're your second option?" Benjamin asks, pouting. "I thought I was more important than that Eli. I thought I held such an important place in your heart" "You do" I laugh "And Eli?" "What I'll be calling you from now on" "That sounds masculine, but I'm not complaining" "You shouldn't" he says and I purse my lips, zipping it and throwing the imaginary key away. The Baby monitor beeps, and Benjamin places his half drunk beer down on the counter. "I guess the baby is awake. I have to get to him before Vanessa does. She's such a protective mother"

Ben came out after shower and sat in the living room staring at his phone. He was looking at the picture of Mr and Mrs Tarzann that he had tricked Dana into taking. ‘When will he be able to openly declare that she was his? When would she accept him? How?’ Ben sighed. He couldn’t explain his feeling or why he felt this way. Logically speaking, she wasn’t an extraordinary beauty for him to be taken by her beauty; He had interacted with women who were much more beautiful and delicate.

“I’m not judging. I’m just surprised that this is your kind of movie. You used to only watch action and thrillers.” “I like a diversity of films,” Ben grumbled as he sat back down and patted the couch beside him. “How was the fundraiser?” “Eventful,” I said, opening my clutch to pull out my phone. “We need to make a phone call.” “We?” Ben repeated, grabbing some popcorn from the bucket next to him on the couch and throwing it into his mouth. “Yup. I refuse to let this family secret die with me.” I mumbled as I pointed to Ben’s phone, and he nodded. Grabbing it, I went to my parent’s number.

Serena drew in a shaky breath, “that my life isn’t as perfect as I think it is. That you’re keeping secrets from me.” Ben blinked, then turned away slightly, trying to keep his features composed. Serena’s eyes narrowed. “Why do you look surprised, Ben?” “I’m not surprised,” he said quickly, his voice overly calm. “I just… I’m tired of her nonsense. Of her trying to crawl back into our lives.” He turned fully to face her again. “Serena, come on. You can’t seriously believe anything that Stacy says. She’s manipulative. Jealous. Toxic. You know what she’s capable of.”

Ben smiled looking at his phone. He felt this was the beginning of an exciting new chapter in his life. He couldn't wait to tell his mom. "How about some coffee and oatmeal?" Ben was sitting in his room at his desk, about to look at the website and the status of their latest video when he turned to see his mom in her kimono robe holding a tray. She smiled, looking full of energy, with her red hair in a bun and her deep, exposed cleavage.