Ben X Gwen Novels & Stories

He turned his neck and stared at the backseat. "What are you thinking about?" He asked. "Ben is taking Gwen out on Saturday. I know he's going to use her" "You said you never cared about her" Wilson said. "I don't care about her but, I'm touched by her story. I'm not going to let Ben lay a finger on her" he said.

Aaronh was two inches shorter than Greg with light skin and brown eyes. "This is my Beta Luther-" The main guy continued, pointing to a guy with black hair, brown skin and hazel nut brown eyes. "Sup." I nodded in response. "And this is Eric, my Gamma-" He continued pointing to a guy with blonde hair, tan skin and golden eyes. "Sup." Greg nodded in response while I went to the kitchen for a bowl of ice cream. "I'm Gamma Greg and this dumbass is Beta Brian." said Greg when I had come back. I gasped offended, how dare he call me a dumbass in front of the guests? He was right but how dare he?

"Gwen, I've never seen you act this way before," began Paula. "You're becoming obsessed with this actor. He's just a man, not some kind of superhero. He's not even that good an actor. Why are you being so sophomoric?" "He's a very good actor!" asserted Gwen. "He's been in dozens of TV shows and movies. He's handsome, buff, famous, and talented. I can't wait to meet him and show him around town. People are going to be so jealous!"

Gwen woke up early in the morning because of loud ringing outside her door. Today is yet another Saturday. Her doorbell kept on ringing, so she stormed out of her room and opened it. Surprisingly, she saw her mother along with her little brother. Her mom was smiling in all ears before hugging her so tightly. Her little brother on the other hand jumped at her and showed her his loosed tooth. Gwen frowned and let them in. "What are you guys doing in here? it's only Saturday," she said and placed her brother on a single chair. And she must meet up with Evander later to plan out their first encounter as a fake couple.

Gwen turned to her two boardmates and blew out the cigarette smoke from her mouth. "Who else? It's his multi-billionaire jowa! (boyfriend)" Rona replied to him. "Ah, the one he says is the owner of famous beauty products? What's his name again? Adam? Adonis? Allan?" Lisa asked while wiping her red hair with a towel. Gwen approached them and sat in the empty seat. "Adante, Adante Kier Bautista." He pointed at the same time he drank a cup of coffee that Rona had brewed earlier.

People began murmuring, their whispers threading through the air like invisible tendrils. "Is that Gwen Summerbell?" "She looks even more stunning than before." "Didn't she disappear after her father took her to London?" I ignored them, keeping my head high. Then, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces, a familiar one emerged. "Gwen!" Jersey, the birthday girl herself, rushed toward me, her arms outstretched. She was as radiant as ever in a stunning deep-red gown, her dark curls styled to perfection. I smiled as she pulled me into a warm embrace.

"Also, I can tell that you felt very guilty about everything that happened with you and Tyler and I want you to know that we both apologize for that as well. You have nothing to feel guilty about, let me personally assure you of that." Gwen took her own sip of wine and then continued. "When Tyler and I met, neither one of us was ready to settle down. We dated each other but also others and we were both fine with that. Eventually, we came to realize that we were both head over heels in love with one another and we tried monogamy. But as much as we loved each other and loved having sex together we both eventually had to admit to both ourselves and to one another that we liked and wanted to hav

Gwen came out of her daze. "Come on. I'll buy you a coffee and a cookie and you can tell me about it," Ben said as he slid out of the van. Gwen's mouth opened to apologize but Ben was already walking across the parking lot. She got out and heard the doors lock behind her. She walked inside and saw Ben sitting in a booth. She slid onto the seat opposite him and a young waitress stepped up to the table. They ordered coffee and cookies as Ben promised and he waited for her to speak.

"She did what? Leo what is going on...you were sexually abused by....them? And the mother took pictures?" Benjamin just snorted. “And what’s wrong with that? He was always a little bitch. Still are.” Gwen’s voice cracked like a whip. Sofia,his wife was silent and said nothing. Gwen looked like she was holding a lot back. “Leo, please—go back to Charlotte. Ignore him. Benjamin, get the hell out of here. Now.” “You’re the one who should leave,” Benjamin sneered. “You don’t belong here. That’s why you ended up getting cheated on…stay out of this".

"That's a little bold, Ben. You are a guy. What makes you think you can locate Bree's wedding dress out of the million shops in London?" Ben looked at Gaby and clucked at her. "I'm gay. 'Nuff said, woman. When have I ever steered you wrong?" Ben gave Gaby a thorough long look up and down. It was no secret he picked out her clothes all the time, and that she always took his suggestions to heart. Ben was good with fashion and design. God, I loved them both so much.