Gueenerra seemed to be wrapping a towel in his long wet hair and walking out of the bathroom. She was quite surprised to find someone sitting on the edge of the bed in her room. Queenerra froze in a few moments, while Benjamin stared at her.
"I thought you weren't home yet." Queen greeted softly as she pressed the bath towel with the kimono model she was wearing.
Benjamin Duncan's jaw tightened briefly, his gaze still fixed on Quenerra who chose to remain standing at a distance. "I went home earlier." He answered.
"I'll change my clothes and warm up some food for you. I cooked some food I thought you'd like." While Queenerra continued to speak, Benjamin got up from his seat and walked over to Quenerra. Benjamin only stopped when they stood face to face without any distance.
Queenerra lowered her gaze, she didn't dare look at Benjamin at all, "I have to change my chlotes." She whispered softly.
Benjamin Duncan gulped, his index finger slowly going up to the side of Queenerra's face and touching from the side of Queenerra's forehead to her jaw and up to Queenerra's lips, causing her to close her eyes, feeling every vibration in her body that suddenly stirred when Benjamin Duncan touched her.
"I asked you to wait in my room, then why didn't you do it?" asked Benjamin.
Queenerra bit her lip "I dare not enter your room." She answered quietly.
"Didn't I ask you to do it?" Benjamin asked again.
Once home from his office, Benjamin expected to see Queenerra in his room waiting for him, but Queenerra didn't do as he said. Until finally Benjamin decided to enter Queenerra's room without the woman's knowledge. But because Benjamin heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, he was sure that Queenerra was taking a shower.
"You mad at me?" Benjamin asked once again.
Queenerra rose her face, "I don't dare to mad at you. I don't have any reason either to be mad." Queenerra swallowed hard. "I just find it uncomfortable to come into your room when you're not home. I don't know what people would think if I did." Queenerra said quietly.
Benjamin pulled Queenerra's face in his hands so they could look at each other, "You're my wife, and that's my room. That should be ours." said Benjamin hesitantly.
Queenerra looked at Benjamin with a sad look, "I'm not forcing you to treat me like a wife. As I said I'm very grateful for what you did, saving me from Silvester. That is more than enough, you don't have to push yourself to fulfill the responsibility you as a husband." Queenera said.
"Does that mean you refuse me to act as a husband? Demand my rights as a husband?" Benjamin's brows furrowed as his gaze on Queenerra deepened.
Quenerra lowered her face, she didn't answered. She instead chose to avoid Benjamin by opening the cupboard door, although she didn't know what she would do with the contents of the cupboard, but at least it was the best way to avoid Benjamin Duncan's piercing gaze on her.
Benjamin walked aproached her, "Is this your way of getting revenge on me? After I forced you to marry?" asked Benjamin when he stood behind Queenerra. She close her eyes when she felt goosebumps on her body as Benjamin stood so close behind her.
Queenerra opened her eyes and turned around, she looked deeply at Benjamin. "No wife holds a grudge against her husband." The answer was still the same gentleness. " So am I." Queenerra added.
Benjamin's jaws tightened briefly, "The only reason I married you was that I wanted to save you from Silvester, that's all. As you always said."
"Thank you for what you've done, Mr. Benjamin Duncan." Queenerra smiled while relieved her breath.
Benjamin walked to the bed and sat on the corner, "Silvester, that bastard, . . . he almost bought you from your aunt." Benjamin tried to explain although Queenerra never demanded an explanation.
"What is the difference between you and Mr. Silverser?" Queenerra asked then, and Benjamin's face looked quite surprised.
"What is the difference? It's totally different," said Benjamin firm.
"I don't know, maybe Mr. Silvester will pay my aunt a lot of money, while you with threats." Queenerra ended her sentence with a gentle smile while Benjamin's brows furrowed.
"And for money, you'd be willing to sleep with that fat, bald-headed man?"
"I have a boyfriend named Ryan, he is very handsome, but he doesn't really love me. Maybe it would be better if I surrender myself to Lord Silvester, at least he won't choose another woman." Queenerra is still smiling.
"That bastard doesn't deserve you!" Benjamin spoke in a low tone, he raised up and walked aproached Queenerra again, seems like he's so nervous.
"I don't know sir, maybe I'm the one who doesn't deserve anyone." Queenerra lowered her head.
"Queenerra. . ." Benjamin spelled the name of the girl in front of her, he touched Quenerra's face until her neck and down to the side of the kimono towel which was slightly parted and exposed Queenerra's smooth skin.
"Do what you want sir." She whispered.
"I don't want to touch you." Benjamin said on the side of Queenerra's ear.
"If you don't want me, why don't you let me belong to Lord Silvester?" Fishing rod for Queen, and men like Benjamin never liked to be treated that way.
"Stop mentioning that bastard's name," Benjamin growled, he gripped Queen's chin with emotion burning his eyes. For whatever reason, Benjamin will never give in to his business competitors, especially about women.
Benjamin took a deep breath, his jaw clenched as he brought his face closer to Queen's innocent face but very defiant. His breath hitched while Queen's lips parted slightly as Benjamin's face was very close to his.
Benjamin's thumb slowly crept up Gueen's lower lip and made her take a deep breath, before finally nuzzling Ben's thumb with his full lips.
Often hearing Julia's stories about how to make love to her boyfriend made Queen remember everything at this time and try hard to apply what Julia had said to her. How a woman should play a man in bed, even though she's never done it before.
"Don't blame me Queenerra, you know it tortures me." Benjamin's sigh started to run down Queenerra's neck with the bridge of his high nose and ended his search on Queenerra's chin. Benjamin brought his lips closer so they could both feel each other's breaths. The fresh aroma from Queen's lips was smelled and it made Benjamin's adrenaline peak.
He swiftly bit the young woman's lips and crushed her. Every now and then his tongue also pushed in, making Queenerra, who was not prepared at all, almost choke. Queenerra's fingers that previously looked lifeless went wild, infiltrated and gripped Benjamin's hair up to the nape of the neck.
They were panting but none of them wanted to give up. Benjamin's fingers also did not want to lose, he slipped through the towel kimono worn by Queenerra middle of their kiss.
And when he found the peak of Queenerra's breast, Benjamin pulled the Kimono slightly and made one side of Gueenerra's luscious breast which was only the size of Benjamin's fist clearly visible.
But when she got a touch in the most sensitive area, Queenerra seemed to have just come to her senses and pulled herself away. He covered himself with the kimono again and surprised Benjamin quite a bit.
"Please give me some time," Queenera whispered.
Benjamin took a deep breath, he didn't answer, just walked out of Queenerra's room and returned to his room feeling quite annoyed.