Ishowspeed X Ben Novels & Stories

[Ben’s POV] The giant, crazy-ass, punching machine was finally himself this morning. Sitting in bed, staring out of the window, Ben couldn’t hold back a sigh and strolled into the bedroom. ‘Your plan worked,’ he said quietly. ‘How long was I out?’ ‘Not long.’ Ben moved closer and sat on the end of bed. ‘How long?’ Insisted the deep voice. ‘Two days.’ Ben observed his best friend closely as silence fell between them once more. ‘You look the pinkest of health,’ he joked.

It is a good thing that everyone is busy with the preparations for the approaching Halloween Event that everyone is so excited about. Once outside of the theatre gym and into the clearing, Mr. Ben inhaled a great amount of the fresh air that tasted so green and fresh, it is refreshing for his old lungs, but it does not mean that he is that old that his joints are rusting and grunting. Mr. Ben is not to be underestimated. His senses and skill are still sharp as a knife and are heavily reliable for him. “You know trying to get behind me would be an impossible task to be achieved.” He said as he placed his hands behind his back, facing the trees and not planning to turn and look at the two juni

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"How does it look?" Ben gave Taylor a wide-eyed, shocked look. "Jesus." "What?" Taylor plopped down next to Ben on the love seat and looked at the screen. "It's just... I don't know. It's good. It's really good." Ben was reviewing the movie in 2x speed as he continued.

I cleared my throat loudly. "Oh, I'm sorry. Jevan this is Ben. Ben, this is Jevan," Adobi introduced which was of a poor taste coming from her. Something wasn't right. "Hi, I'm Benjamin but everyone calls me Ben," Ben said, reaching out his hand. I shook it. Ben was an inch shorter than I was but his body-built made him look powerful. I could tell he work out. His complexion and skin reminded me of when I used to melt dark chocolate when I was a teen.

The boys laughed with my answers that's why the other costumers end up looking at our table. Well, they've been eyeing our table since we entered here. It's not shocking because I'm with a handsome men! They are also famous too! Especially Ziv, who's good at paintings and at the same time his handling their business. So yeah, it's pretty shocking that he have time to hang out with us, or more like with his friends. Benjie is pretty famous for always winning for fastest racer ever. His also handling their businesses. Yes, businesses since he married her fiance after running away, her fiance or wife run away again. It's seems like she don't like Benjie at all.

“Ben’s here in Melbourne with his wife on business. He’s an artist.” “Oh?” Mason asked, his eyes swinging back to the man. “Where’s your wife?” “Back at our hotel,” he replied. “She’s seven months pregnant and needed a nap before the opening of my show tonight.” He looked back at Lisa and Mason couldn’t help the instinctive tightening of his hand on her waist. “Sorry, again,” Ben said, “and if you’d like to come to my show, here are some tickets.” He handed them over to Lisa and she took them with a smile.

Without Maria, Ben has become annoyed and started irritating us. Actually Richard is not the hideous guy . He's actually good looking ,6 ft black hair and light brown eyes. My cousin Ben and him are middle school friends . One day , while me and Ben are living together in this apartment, Ben came with puffy and teary eyed Richard . He said Richard will be staying with us in a room that is vacant and will give a fair amount as rent.

Ben said loudly and clear . " Well , well... how can you changed your mind just for a few days after the rejection?" She ask slowly . " Why can't I . Should I wait for her and cry or die because of her . I told you ,I don't love her at all . It's just because I attracted to her and it was an act of a moment of impulse . Maybe because I sympathy at her ,that is all . There is a different between sympathy , attracted and love ." Ben also slowing down her voice but still with his stern voice .

Casper repeated unconvinced. "Some guy in a McLaren got in my way. I might have... clipped his car when I was passing." Casper's eyebrow rose slightly. "You were speeding." It wasn't a question, but an accusation because he knew the kind of person his grandson was. Benjamin swallowed uncomfortably. "I was late for a meeting and I… " "So you were speeding," Casper said again, interrupting whatever excuse he was about to say "And you hit another vehicle." "It was barely a tap!" Benjamin protested, his usual arrogance creeping back into his voice. "The idiot couldn't even handle it properly. He nearly crashed into the guardrail because he can't drive worth shit."