Bennett Mobi Novels & Stories

And…I squint a little, tilting my head a fraction to the right. Something about him— Something I can’t put my finger on. It’s in his eyes. The way they look at me feels oddly familiar. He smiles, the corners of his mouth tipping just slightly as he extends his hand. “Bennett,” he says smoothly. “Victor Bennett.” I hesitate for the briefest second before reaching out and shaking it. “Maya Carr.” “Yes,” he says, his grip firm but brief. “I know.” His eyes linger on my face for a moment that feels long enough to become intrusive, before he releases my hand. “I’ve heard quite a lot about you, Miss Carr,” he continues. “They say you’re the best at what you do.”

Mia He seemed surprised that I asked, but he smiled all the same. "It was a long day," Albert replied, tucking his phone in his pocket. "Mostly paperwork and meetings. The usual." He paused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "But there was an interesting development with the Bennett portfolio." I frowned. "Bennett? Who is that?" I didn't know a mafia called Bennet. His eyes lit up and he looked actually excited. "They're a new client I got recently. They've entrusted my company with quite a bit and I'm hoping to grow it by at least 10%."

I stand there until he fastens Xavi as best as he can in the adult seatbelt and pulls out of the hangar in search of our private jet hangar. Now for the moment of truth. I head back inside. Bennet is still standing there patiently waiting in a ramrod-at-ease military pose. He’s got about an inch and a half of height on me and about twenty pounds more of muscle mass. As I close the distance, it’s apparent he’s popular with the ladies with those striking looks and physique, but there’s no characteristic arrogance or swagger accompanying it … that or it’s been curtailed. If I were a betting man, I’d say, even though he’s not married, some woman has already put the leash on this dog.

Bennett was stunned for a moment. He immediately took his hand out of Silvia’s skirt and rubbed his eyes… When he saw Brittany’s face, he felt a sense of familiarity. Upon taking a closer look, he didn’t feel good at all. Bennett instantly pushed Silvia away, unplugged the USB flash drive, and ran out! *** “Mom! Hurry up, look at this person. Does she look familiar to you?” Bennett asked. The person he rushed to look for was none other than his mother, Ruby Lamar.

He pulled out his phone and snapped a quick picture. Across the street sat a silver sedan. Something about it made him suspicious. He took another picture once we got inside the SUV. As he started the car and pulled away, the sedan followed. Terrence’s jaw tightened. He quickly sent a text message before glancing back at me. “Bennett will meet us there with another one of our guys,” he said calmly. “And one of our female guard trainers. She’ll be dressed as a pregnant woman.” “Oh,” I said. “Okay.”

Just overpower and eliminate her! Bennett hesitated, torn. He did desire Umbra's unique physical essence, but he also had real feelings for her. Yet, to achieve the highest rank, someone he liked seemed insignificant. "Umbra, this is your final chance. Will you surrender?" "Bennett, I'll be anticipating your arrival on the road to the underworld!" "Very well!" Bennett fumed. "Given that, don't hold it against me for being merciless." At that critical moment, a thunderous explosion shattered the air. Bennett jumped in surprise as he noticed a mushroom cloud forming over the prison. The chaotic energy confirmed it was under attack.

Bennett didn’t pull away. Not yet, at least.

Bennett's keen observation prompted her to ask, "What exactly are you looking for on the street?" I replied, "I was just trying to see if I could spot her or someone who looked like her." "Her?" She inquired, clearly intrigued. "Yes, Mavis' newly found love." I clarified. With a reassuring smile, Bennett offered, "Let's not dwell on them. I assure you, I have a plan in motion, and I'll keep you updated on its progress. Trust me on this."

Surely they had been talking and didn't know she had a company too. A Huge one at that! * * * * Bennett's lips curved into a smile as he listened to what she was saying. He didn't even know who that person was. But Damn! She was amazing. He wondered how a Model would know the basic need for a Company's Demands. His lips quirked up. Another Question. "Do you have any pictures so far on any platform or Company that has your nudity?" He asked. This was a serious case and he hated it too.

Maybe if I stayed really, really still, whoever it was would go away. “I’m not going anywhere, I’m afraid. You do only tell me to bugger off in a couple of your potential futures, so I’m not one hundred percent sure that’s what you’re thinking right now, but based on the look on your face, I’m guessing it is. Hi. I’m Bennett. Nice to meet you – again.” A lean, long-fingered hand stretched towards mine. Hesitantly, I took it. He stepped out of the shadows, his cool palm still pressed against mine. Tall and thin and dressed dashingly, he looked more like a cartoon villain than a werewolf.