A Deal With The Billionaire

EPISODE EIGHTY SEVEN

THEME: KillJoy Benjamin

CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA

CRAWFORD CORPORATION

Christopher walked into the office with his head bowed but when he looked up he almost ran back out. Benjamin was seated in his chair with his legs on the table, hands folded and eyes boring holes into him.

“You scared me man.” Christopher said.

Just as he attempted to walk into the office further. Benjamin stopped him. “Hold your horses right there mister!” He told him, giving orders like he owned the place.

Christopher scoffed as he moved an inch. “You aren’t the boss of me!” He retorted.

Clapping his hands together, Benjamin stood up and put his hands in his pocket. He took his step one at a time before staying about three feet away from his friend. He crossed his arms and he snickered. “Now, tell me what responsible CEO resumes work by 9:00 a. m?” He queried with one of his brows raised.

Christopher looked at him innocently. “A married one I guess.” He replied.

Benjamin couldn’t resist the grin that spread out on his face and he put a hand to his ear turning it towards Christopher. “Did you just claim being married?”

“It’s not like it is a news to you.” He shrugged in response.

Taking a hurried step towards his favorite sitting spot; the couch. Benjamin crossed his legs. “How in the world did you get a locked up without me noticing?”

Walking to his chair, he dropped down into it. “Well, thankful for the fact that you had your dick shoved down an innocent lady’s throat gave me time to spend with my wife.”

Benjamin snorted before releasing a chuckle. “See who doesn’t have his dick shoved down someone’s throat?”

Tilting his head from side to side. “Well if you put it that way. I am doing it the legal way but all you are doing is having premarital sex!” Christopher accused.

Moving to the edge of the chair a bit, he flicked his right ear. “Wait a second… did I hear something like pain in the background?”

Christopher laughed as he threw him a pen cover. “Fuck the hell off, Ben!”

Joining in the laughing fit, Benjamin had a good look at his friend. “Would it be safe to say you are beginning to like the woman you swore to never have anything to do with?”

Christopher shrugged his shoulders. “Well we already had sex once, there was nothing more to run away from.”

“Or let’s just say you can’t resist her anymore?”

Inhaling and exhaling deeply, Christopher replied. “Do you mind keeping your nose out of my marriage?”

“Oh, I see it’s your marriage now.” Benjamin teased.

“Let me off your hook, Ben! Please.”

Benjamin raised up his hands in surrender. “I will listen to your plea just because I am a very considerate person.” He grinned.

“Your dreams are super high.”

Benjamin stood up and he held out both side hems of his jacket. “Stars like us dream high, man!” He took a seat back and cleared his throat.

“What do you have in mind for her? You guys have roughly three months more to spend together.”

Christopher grunted. “Oh Ben, do you always have to be a killjoy?”

“I don’t just want you hurting her. The way I see it Raven loves you already.” Benjamin’s words caused Christopher to blush a little but he called himself back to order.

Christopher displayed a stern face. “Listen don’t let us get ahead of ourselves now. We are both adults and sex isn’t really a big deal. Also, never forget she is a woman. Jessica did seemed like she loved me but look at how it ended.”

Groaning inwardly, Benjamin snickered. “I already told you from the beginning that Jessica was shady but you would never believe me-”

Christopher interrupted him. “I will cut you right there, Jessica had no clause aside the fact that she was ambitious and Raven seem the same too. Let me just have my fun while it lasts.”

“Raven is totally different from Jessica with so much ropes. She is family oriented and wouldn’t do anything to hurt those she loves.”

Christopher pulled at his tie, he was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the discussion. Waking up to high horny spirit this morning he hadn’t thought of what he was getting himself to. However, deep inside of him he feels no regret and wants to indulge in fun plays with Raven the more.

“Can we not discuss this right now, Ben?”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Noticing his discomfort, Benjamin decided to back out but only for the meantime. “I will let you have your fun, but always remember that I am here to remind you every step of the way.”

“You sure know how to ruin a man’s day!” He chortled.

Benjamin wiggled his brows. “Right. It is my specialization.”

Christopher folded his arms on the table staring squarely at his friend. “It is your turn now. Who was the lady you were having moments with when I called?”

That got Benjamin hyped as he stood up to sit right in front of Christopher. “If I tell you, you won’t believe me.” He began eagerly, tapping the table.

Christopher raised his nose. “Just spit it out won’t be surprised if it’s not even great with the anxiousness.”

“I tell you brother it’s worth every of your heartbeat.”

“Then spill already.”

“I had Carissa Hemsworth in my fucking house!” He announced in a raised voice.

Christopher stared shell shocked, getting himself back together as he blinked several times. “You play too much Ben! Stop joking around.”

Bringing out his phone, Benjamin scanned through his gallery. “I had a feeling you wouldn’t believe me. Here take it.” He said handing his phone to him.

Mouth wide agape, Christopher let out a dry cough. “How in the world did you get a super model down to the dump site you call a house?”

Benjamin screwed up his face. “It is a dumpsite to you, but it’s a safe haven for her!” He stated proudly.

Christopher laughed. “Wow. You sure have your way around a whole lot.”

“And if you must know, I had her screaming my name like a banshee. Won’t be surprised if she has a sore throat by today.” Benjamin tapped on the table.

“Do you have to gloat every time?”

“I should. Don’t you think?” He winked.

Christopher laughed. “Really? You suck man, you really suck. Just like last night with Raven, it was heavenly. I had-” A beeping sound from his phone cut him short.

“Talk of the Angel and she shows up.” Christopher smiled at the caller, putting up his phone as he showed the screen to Benjamin before pressing on the receiver.

‘Hey you.’

‘Hey!’ Raven’s cool voice sauntered into the phone speaker.

‘What’s up, you sound dull?’ Christopher queried as he sat up abruptly. He hoped that it wasn’t anything serious.

‘Oh don’t mind me. I am just tired. I got a call from Ava that she was called up for a shoot today itself which implies she won’t be available.’

‘Yes!’ He jubilated in the air unintentionally.

Raven laughed on the other end. ‘What’s up with you? Can you come pick me after work please? But if it is too much work you can just send Steve over.’

‘Why would I need to send Steve to come pick my wife when I can? Don’t worry baby, I got you.’ He assured her.

‘Alright. Thanks. Bye then.’

‘Bye!’ Christopher muttered, still keeping the phone to his ear as the call dropped.

Benjamin shook his head. “Do know what you look like right now?”

“Nah, you tell me.” Christopher replied.

“Like a zombie!” He laughed hard at his own joke.

“You know, I really do not blame you. Get some fun going in your life then come to talk to me after that.” Christopher scoffed.

“You must really think high of yourself now. Anyways, I will leave you to work. I have got brunch with my Rissa.” Benjamin announced as he stood up.

“Who is the hell is Rissa again?” Christopher queried with a confused look.

“Carissa!”

“Oh, you both on pet name basis now?”

“A man’s got to do what a man got to do.” Grinning widely, Benjamin whistled excitedly out of the office.

Christopher couldn’t help but let it spread to him too, thankful it’s wasn’t just his friend that was feeling good.