When Ben was still a young boy, he remembered he used to live with his biological mother. They were poor and she had to sell her body for money. He was so young but he could remember everything, he was a smart child and could put pieces together as they happened.His biological mother; Ann was a stripper before she ever got pregnant for his father, Benard Larkson. It was while she worked as a stripper that she met Ben's father. He liked her pole dance the first time he saw her performing and wanted her to give him a private striptease, that was how Ann got to meet him in person.Repeatedly dancing for this billionaire in little or no clothing at the private locations he picked, he paid her handsomely. After one of her performance for him, he asked her not to leave but rather stay the night with him and she agreed, she had nothing to lose, Benard Larkson was a handsome billionaire, she didn't mind spending a night with him so she agreed.From one night filled with pleasure, it turned t
His adopted mother had repeatedly reached out to Jenna to ask her for help in resolving his resentment towards his father after seeing how close he was to her.Ben explained to Jenna his reason for the kind of relationship he had with his father, he made her promise not to ever tell his adopted mother. He knew the secret was safe with Jenna, he trusted her."He has been away from home since he became a legal adult, do you think your cooking is enough to bring him back?"Ben heard his father say, bringing him out of his thoughts."Don't be like that honey," Mrs Larkson replied her husband."He is not a child, he would return only on his own terms as it seem. If you are to talk to him about something then ask him to get himself a woman." Benard Larkson said and stood up from the table, going back upstairs.Ben didn't say anything, he just sat there and tried to control himself from getting angrier than he already was. He didn't care how much his father complained about him not wanting to
The car had become silent after Ben started to drive again. Still resting her head on the window glass, Belle noticed that the buildings by the road sides weren't the ones she usually saw on her way home."Where are we going?" She decided to ask."My apartment." "Your apartment?" She asked, not just because he was taking her to his apartment and didn't mention it earlier but because he said ‘his apartment’. "You stay in an apartment?""Sometimes, yes.""Why?""It's quiet." She heard him say."I want to be with you alone, no disturbances." He took a turn on the road and reeled into a block where all the buildings looked the same."Here?" She asked if the apartment was around."Yes." He stopped the car in front of one of the similar buildings and got down. Belle was still looking around so she didn't see him walk over to her side. He opened the door with a smile.Belle got down from the car, still looking around. The environment was beautiful with the flower bushes lined up in equal dis
He shortened the distance between them, lifting her face by her chin to look into her eyes. A mischievous smirk took over his lips."Do you want me to fuck you?" He asked again, playing with her soft lips. Belle nodded slowly again, her knees were getting weak with his simple touch."Use your words Belle, do you want me to fuck you?" He extended his touch to her neck."Yes." She breathed out.Ben went behind her and unhooked the silver chain she had on her neck. After that, he took her petal-designed earrings off, walking over to the bedside table and leaving them with the other things there."My hands should be the only thing around your neck when I fuck you Belle." He told her in his hoarse voice, putting his palm against her throat, slowly tightening his grip. He heard her gasp when he did that but it only made him want to choke her more."Ben," she uttered through her breath when she felt his right hand tighten around her throat."Ssshhh." She heard him."I can't breathe....""You
"You are so beautiful." He had to praise her, she was beautiful.Belle again was at a point of wonder, this man just made her do a fellatio, something she swore she would never do. Maybe it was how he asked for it, he wasn't begging her to do it, he demanded it from her and she did it. She knew she enjoyed how he called her name the moment her lips touch his dick, she saw the pleasure that filled his eyes, she loved that she could make him feel like that.She grabbed on the erect and veiny dick in front of her, surprising both herself and Ben. She wanted to hear him call her name the way he did before now, she wanted that groan of satisfaction."What are you doing?" He had to ask because he knew she had never done that before."I want to do it myself." A smirk took over his lips when she said that to his hearing."Can you?""Teach me." She said In her low bedroom voice before using her tongue to trail a vein from near his balls to the tip of his dick."Belle..." She bit her lips with
Belle was still sleeping when her phone rang. With a jerk, she sat up on the bed and looked around. Ben wasn't in bed like she expected.Naked as she was, she dragged herself to the other side ont the left to get her phone which had stopped ringing from her hand purse.As soon as she got it out of her bag, it started to ring again. It was Brie. She answered the call."Belle, I just got back from work and you are not home, where are you, with Ben?" Belle's voice came through."Yeah.""Oh. Okay, will you be coming home tonight?""I don't know yet." Belle bit her lips as she answered."You don't know yet?""I will be back before Seven, probably.""Seven? Do you know what the time is?" "I don't know, six? Six thirty?""It's almost eight pm." Brie informed her."Oh.""How don't you know that, where are you?""....." Belle didn't reply, she didn't even know where she was but she knew Ben drove her here and he stayed at this place once in a while."Hello?""Don't worry, I'm safe where I am
After her shower, she wore a bathrobe and checked around the wardrobe there to know if she could see anything to wear for the night because Ben didn't seem to bother about that.The wardrobe was full of clothes, she didn't expect that he would have clothes there since he didn't stay around often. Majority of the clothes hanged in the wardrobe were just suits jackets, suit jackets which had their matching trousers hanged next to them. They were mostly black and grey suits, she could see only one blue suit there.Folded below the hanged suits were casuals like the outfit he wore. She took out one of the tops, they looked big enough for her to wear; she thought. She had to go to the tall mirror next to the wardrobe to check by holding the top over her chest. It was thigh length after she checked, good enough for her.She quickly put it on, remembering he mentioned that he had cooked. She didn't know he could cook, she wondered how he could cook when he had people to do that for him all t
"I'll order us something else to eat." He said, packing away the dishes."Is it also gonna be spaghetti?""If you want.""Yay." She said dramatically, earning a smile from him.The order came through after a little more than twenty minutes. Belle was the one to open the door and receive the food they ordered.Leaving it on the dining table, she went to the kitchen to let him know the food had arrived because he was cleaning up what remained from the horrible dish he made.She almost bumped into him because he was on his way out with two wine glasses in his hands. He wanted them to have wine."Why do you have those glasses?" She noticed them."We are going to have wine.""Wine? I can't have wine, I'm not good with wine, I get drunk easily, I told you that." She reminded him."Yes, I remember. It's why we are having a non alcoholic wine.""Oh." She said closing the kitchen door as he made his way through.They both sat at the dining table as they ate silently. Belle loved the wine they