Chapter 107

As soon as Benson entered the living room inhaled, suddenly feeling a difference in the atmosphere. He simply wasn't lonely anymore.

"Welcome back, Alita," he smiled excessively as he gently propped Alita on a couch. "It has been hectic and miserably lonely without you," he spread his arms and walked up to her "I'm talking long, cold nights in the dark and utter emptiness," he hugged her, wrapping his hands around her waist was pressing her to his body. "I almost ate myself in here. One more night and I would have gone crazy," he exhaled.

"Oh, someone is excited that I am home," Alita raised her knee to Benson's crotch to feel the bulge that was poking at her. "Hmm," she bit her lips at him and rested her head on his chest.

"I don't know how you always do that. It feels like a switch now," Benson pulled out of the hug and looked down at his boner. "One quick flip and it's happened," he bobbed his head and threw his hands in the air.

"I like that it happens though," Alita whirled her b