Returning to work
The video stopped and it was automatically deleted. Ben picked up his phone and made a call.
“Why did you send that?” Ben asked, his voice showing annoyance, he thought either of them, Tiger or Crow finally gave him the name he wanted.
“He wasn’t lying with what he told you, he really doesn’t know.” The person was referring to Crow.
Ben sighed inaudibly.
“Put him in a separate cell, he has earned it. I want to be the one to brutify him, not Tiger.” He said in a low voice before ending the call.
He closed the laptop and left it by the bedside table, sitting back on the bed to think when he felt Belle’s touch.
It was her hands first, she rubbed on his bare shoulder slowly before, kissing his ears. He smiled. Her hands went fr his shoulders to his chest, and she played her hands across his skin, caressing him inch by inch.
Her hands were about to go to his belt area when he held them. Pulling her from beside him to on top of him, he heard her giggle.
His hands recognizably circled her small waist, it was when he noticed what she was wearing for the first time since he returned. She was wearing sexy, netty lingerie. She smiled when she saw that he had noticed despite the dark of the night.
“I thought I should get ready for tonight but I fell asleep,” she confessed.
“Hold on.” She heard him say. A little surprised, she did like he asked getting off of him and kneeling on the bed while he stood up.
She was surprised when he turned on the lights. Flickering her eyes in reaction to the suddenly bright light, she didn’t know when he grabbed her up like she was weightless, making her stand on the bed.
He stood a little far away from the bed to admire her, his eyes doing what she wanted his lips to do; go all over her body.
She heard him snort.
“Fuck, Belle, you are just too beautiful.” His words made her smile as she bit her lips.”You are just…” He couldn’t find words.
He went back to her, and with one pull, he shredded most of the clothing off her, letting the others slide down off her. He put his hand around her neck to get her back on the bed, going over her with no wasted second, his lips claimed hers.
“Mmn.” He heard one of the sounds he enjoyed hearing from her.
She placed her hands behind his neck while he kissed her, running her fingers through his hair from time to time but he didn’t want that today. He didn’t want her touchy hands over him so he took both her hand and pinned them over her head, holding them with one hand of his and caressing her with the other.
His lips left hers ad started from her neck down her torso, trailing kisses in between her breasts. He put his tongue over her left nipple, kneading her right breast with his free hand before squeezing on its pointed nipple and hearing her sigh with pleasure; he couldn’t get any better sound than whenever she was satisfied by every action he made on her body.
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Morning.
Ben was arranging his suit jacket as he looked at himself in the mirror. He looked over at Belle who was applying lotion on her body in front of the vanity.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
“Are you going to knot a tie? Do I come to help you?” She laughed when she asked that but he only smiled.
“Laugh again and I will bend you over that table and fuck you till your legs feel too numb to be able to walk through the door.” He told her and saw her bite her lips naughtily, it was like what he just said was exactly what she wanted to hear.
“Do you plan to go somewhere?” It came to his mind to ask her when he saw that she had an outfit set on the bed.
“Uhm, yes. I already gave my reply to Mrs. Johnson, I told her I’ll be resuming today.” Her response made him surprised.
“You didn’t tell me.” He put his hands in his pockets.
“I planned to tell you last night but then we…” She trailed off before looking up to meet his unwavering eyes set on her.
He walked up to where she sat, holding her face in his right hand.
“You really want to go back there, huh?” It was a rhetorical question. She nodded.”Alright, get dressed, I’ll drop you off.”He told her then pinched her cheeks lightly.
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When Ben’s car stopped right in front of the Crisp-tv media house, he saw a smile paint her lips, Belle was really happy to return to this place. She arranged her purse and was about to open the car door but found out that it had been locked. She turned to Ben to ask him why he wouldn’t unlock it but the moment she moved her head in his direction, his lips caught hers. It was a short kiss, unusual for him.
He smiled after the kiss and unlocked the doors so she could leave. She almost rolled her eyes because she knew that was his way of showing his support for her.
Belle tapped her feet while in the elevator going up to Mrs Johnson’s office. She felt a little nervous like it was her first day coming here.
The elevator door opened and Mrs Johnson was standing right there to her surprise, she had hoped to do a preparatory inhalation before going into the office to meet her but she was right in front of her.
“Belle,” Laura smiled widely and hugged her tight.”O my god, you are here and safe; I thought you wouldn’t wanna come back here.” She heard the pregnant woman, her bulge was a little bigger than before.
“I’m so glad to see you too,” She was.
Nathan was coming out of his office when he saw her. He stopped talking to his assistant, Eric, handing him the papers he had with him before approaching both Belle and Mrs Johnson.