Talking Ben X Speed Novels & Stories

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my voice was barely above a whisper. Gina and Xavier had already overtaken us by a few meters, well it's a good thing they showed us who they are. We might just have called the cops for nothing. Nothing! “I guess I would just go on then,” Ben inhaled sharply. “The percentage just dropped to zero point seven to buy you one of those drinks.” I bursted into laughter at Ben's word and he squeezed his face in disgust. Did he think I was gonna mention a can of Coke or what? That's absurd.

Lennon was a beautiful boy with a messy mop of brown hair, green eyes, and the brightest smile on his lovely face. “Leslie! Bethan!” Ben jogged towards us and stopped. “He’s so fast.” Ben said and hugged me. “It’s been a while.” Azrael frowned, and I wrapped Azrael’s arm around my shoulder. “You should keep a closer eye on him.” “Or a leash.” Azrael added, and we laughed. Ben checked his wristwatch and stared in shock. “I need to head for the office soon. I have a meeting in less than two hours.” Ben said.

We took a booth in the back and ordered a pitcher of Guin- ness, talking about Ben. How quiet he was and how hard it was to tell what he was thinking. His hooded eyes that could look seductive and merciless at the same time. How he drove too fast, how he wasn’t as good a guitar player as he thought. And finally, the way he grunted when he was thrusting really hard and fast.

“Don’t speak about Xena like that if you don’t have any proof. Do you think that I don’t know her after being with her for so long? Do you know her better than I do? You’re just like Fane. You don’t like her, so you’re trying to find ways to harm her. Besides, you said it yourself—the motor robbers are dead. I don’t care about her past.” Selena clenched her teeth in rage. “You’ve disappointed me, Ben. You’re just like Wu Dalang—but you’re even denser than he is!” “What do you mean I’m dense? Aren’t you spewing nonsense, since you have no proof?” Ben furiously thrust his hand forward. “Give my phone back. I still want to play. I can’t abandon my teammates!” “Ah!” Selena was so angry that she

I bite my lip, in anticipation for what he's about to say. "Jax told me about the little stunt you pulled at the racetrack. Apparently you drove at high speed." "I was being safe." "How exactly was that 'being safe'?" Xavier responds with air quotes around the last part. "Well for starters, I didn't drive at high speed." Xavier raises a brow in my direction. "Isn't 300 considered high speed?" "Not for Callisto. She can do an easy 350." "Callisto huh." "Yes! She's my favourite."

He asked. “Yeah dude. No worries. Completely understand. I’m just glad Becka was able to find some of her family in such a short amount of time.” I responded. “That’s another discussion we need to have. But it can wait for now. After all, we lose this fight and it won’t matter anyways.” Ben looked down at the suitcases in his hands and then inhaled deeply, “Anyways, let’s get moving. Not getting anything accomplished standing here.” He said as he started walking towards one of the blacked-out SUVs.

My thoughts are suddenly interrupted when Mason’s stern face is right in front of me as he shouts, “KANE!!! FOCUS!!! STOP TALKING TO OTHERS!!! YOU HAVE TO CONCENTRATE ON WHAT I’M SHOWING YOU!!!” I instantly lower my head and coward from him a bit. Instinctively, I nod my head. “I’ll stop talking to Ben. I’ll focus on the lesson.” Mason growls a little bit before he grunts, “Good. Now pay attention.” I quickly mind l**k with Ben, “Hey, I have to go. I’ll talk to you later.” Ben softly replies, “Okay. I’ll talk with you later.” I’m glad to finally know that Ben is fine.

Xavier curled his lips in a sneer, "Are you saying my words are nonsense? I told you not to come, but you insisted. What, are you afraid my dad will ask? You can't wait to report my whereabouts to him in detail?" Mr. Ben’s face turned pale as he lowered his head deeply, bending his back like a shrimp. "Sir, you’ve misunderstood me. I just care about your health and specially came to visit." Xavier glanced at the fruit basket on the bedside cabinet, his tone neutral, "Visit?! Thanks a lot! How did you know I needed this fruit?" "Uh..." Mr. Ben nervously wiped the sweat from his brow. "I came in a hurry, and the things I brought are indeed a bit humble. Next time, I’ll definitely…"

"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.