Oliver & Benji Novels & Stories

Silva hurried Tracy and Olivia to leave soon, she didn't want to run into Tobias at all. ..... Tobias came back in the evening after a long day in the pack with Rafaele and Jax. "How did you spend your day?" he asked Benji. Benji shrugged, "here and there, I didn't want to make anyone uncomfortable" Tobias sighed, this was Benji's habit. He would be on an annoying streak for months, weeks or days and then slip into a depressive mode. Tobias ruffled his hair and kept quiet. "I saw lady Rosalie today" Benji disclosed.

Oliver rolls his eyes and gives me an encouraging smile before releasing my hand and bringing Alex into a bro hug. Brent sends an encouraging smile before continuing his conversation with Ashleigh and her family. Oliver's parents look like fish out of water, uncomfortably standing off to the side, not sure where to be. At least that’s what it seemed like until his mother walked forward trying to give an encouraging welcome to us both, while I appreciate the effort despite things that have gone completely sideways. Oliver stiffens a little but accepts her embrace. While the reunion is happening the food begins to be served by waiters, many dishes are placed on the grand dining table. Robert b

I'm about to find a bar and get myself a drink before I rough hand is clasping my shoulder. "Rhode fucking Whitlock, good to see you mate" Benji, an old mate of mine from New York shakes my hand with a vice grip. He's gotten significantly more LA mogul than the last time I saw him; he's got a tan now and he's wearing sneakers with joggers that I bet cost more than peoples first cars. "How've you been Benji?" I ask as I locate a bar across the room and motion for him to walk with me. "Yeah I'm great! But how are you man? Saw that chick you brought with you she's pretty nice" He winks at me as we reach the bar, I lean forward and tell the bartender my order before leaning back to respond to B

Shonda asked, her smile making her words dance. "Sorry, I didn't introduce myself, did I?" He grinned at Shonda. "My name is Benjamin Lively, but you lovely ladies can call me Benji. Everyone else does." "Benji?" Shonda's head whipped around and she clasped Dixie's hand under the table. "A friend told me you ladies like stories and I've got a story I'd like to share with you. It's about a boy and a girl who grew up together." Dixie couldn't breathe. No, Benji wasn't looking at her. He was addressing the room, looking each woman in the eye, but she knew he was talking to her. About her.

Olive smiled and said, "You don't have to worry. Just because I go back to South Star doesn't mean I will go home and live. Let's pretend we haven't met today, as long as you don't tell anyone, no one else knows. " Jessica frowned, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you go home." Olive, "Well, you didn't say." "Why are you so mean?" Jessica was a little unhappy. "Aren't I talking to you? I just said I didn't want to live with you before, but I didn't mean it now." Olive stood in the same place and looked at her quietly. As she said that, Jessica gradually lost her strength, "And how long ago was it? how old was I then? "

everyone said "Here," Dad said as he gave Oliver a glass of whiskey "Who are you? And why do Nick and I look like you," Oliver asked Dad "Oliver this is your father, Andrei," Daddy said "What?" He asked and looked at both Daddy and Dad "You're my, Nick, and Olive's father?" over asked "Yes," Dad said Oliver nodded his head and looked at me "You look fat," He said "Ouch asshole," I said after gasping "She's pregnant, ass," Alex said

I yawned, stretching. “We don’t have a lot of time, Armani,” a cold voice cut across the warm room. I pivoted the chair and took in the image of two other men in the room. They were both dressed in black but from what I could tell: one radiated this burst of energy coupled with the fuzzy smile on his face, the other had his hand shoved into his pockets, his eyes folded into nonchalant slits like he had somewhere else to be. “This is Oliver, and this is Benjamin,” Armani pointed from the energetic to the cold one.

"Good. Because I don't want to, and I wanna fill you up! Like push you up against a wall and make you moan my name. And I can go more than once too! By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging me for so much more, and you'll be so sore that it'll be a miracle if you can walk! And after that, I'll take you into the bathroom and massage your back, then bring you back in here and-" "Oliver," I interrupt. He looks at me. "Can I have Bennet back now?" I ask as politely as I can. "Fine!" he huffs. He leans down and pecks my lips. His eyes shift from red to blue, and Bennet is back. "What did he do?" he asks worriedly. "Not much. We had a nice talk." "Did he talk about sex?" He asks. "Yeah," I

he said simply. Valeria’s eyes moved to the little girl next to him. “And this?” “I’m Oliver,” the boy said with a proud smile. “And this is my sister, Olivia.” Valeria chuckled, remembering how adorable Emily and Ethan could be. “You can call me Val,” she told them. Oliver’s eyes shifted to Ben, who was standing beside her. “This is Ben,” Valeria added. Ben crouched beside her with a mock scowl. “Hey, bro,” he said, then winked at Valeria, making her heart race.

Then, with a teasing lilt, he added, “But if you get there safely, make sure to send me a detailed report on how you avoided all disasters along the way.” “Goodbye, Ryan,” I said, still chuckling as I ended the call before he could drag me into another ridiculous scenario. The next minute, another number flashed on my screen—a familiar one. Benjamin. My stomach twisted as I answered. “Hello?” “Olivia. It’s me, Benjamin.” “Oh, Ben. How’re you doing?” I asked, surprised to hear from him. “Well, knowing you’re doing well and that I’m following you to the Trench Bar makes me feel fine.”