I Once Married You (Harper and Benjamin) novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88 Wait All Night

The back of her head was gripped by Benjamin's palm. Harper wanted to struggle, but her waist was tightly bound by him. Harper dared not move for fear of touching her abdomen and could only tilt her head to accept his forceful kiss.

Benjamin's dominant kiss pinned her there, and the scent she smelled was full of pure masculine essence.

He kissed deeply, not allowing her any room to dodge or evade, sucking on her lips back and forth.

By the time this long kiss ended, her whole body had softened, and she leaned heavily against his chest, her face and ears flushed red.

Breathing heavily, Harper looked up at him. "What are you doing?"

Her voice sounded more like a coy rebuke than an upset query.

Benjamin squinted his eyes, then leaned down to peck her lips again. "What do you think?"

His voice was so hoarse. Even through her clothes, Harper could feel the scorching heat of his hand on her body. Harper pressed her lips together slightly, unsure of how captivating she appeared at that moment.

Benjamin murmured, "How about skipping your outing?"

"No."

She subconsciously wanted to move away but was pressed down firmly by him.

Benjamin raised his hand to rub her lips. "No more lipstick, it doesn't taste good."

His direct request made her cheeks even redder.

Initially, Benjamin just wanted to tone down the bright lipstick, but after rubbing her lips, he realized that she looked more captivating than before.

Benjamin's gaze was too direct and purposeful, making Harper feel that if things continued, she might not need to go out at all. So, taking advantage of his relaxed guard, she quickly extricated herself from his embrace and rushed away.

Watching her fleeing figure, Benjamin couldn't help but smile.

At the airport, Harper met her friend at the arrival gate. The man was wearing a mask and sunglasses and dressed inconspicuously. They exchanged a brief hug.

"Long time no see. I'm glad I didn't mistake you for someone else, or I wouldn't know how to explain it." Harper laughed.

The man smiled slightly, "Still as cheeky as ever?"

They walked to the parking lot together, and Harper, driving the car, said, "Let's grab a meal first, and then you can rest early. Tomorrow, I'll accompany you for a stroll around town."

"Sounds good, but I have dinner plans tomorrow night. Will you come with me?"

"Isn't that inappropriate?"

"It's fine. You have to be so polite to me? I feel more at ease with you around, or else I might make a run for it."

The man joked half-seriously, but it wasn't entirely unwarranted. He was usually socially anxious and reluctant to interact with others apart from close friends. Tomorrow night's dinner was a rare exception.

Harper understood this about him and agreed.

They arrived at the restaurant and booked a private room. After a while, the food was served.

While eating, the man suddenly asked, "You've had less contact with me in Mayby this past year, Harper. I haven't asked before, but have you encountered any difficulties?"

"No." Harper shook her head. "Just some personal matters."

"Good to hear." The man didn't press further, thinking Harper would mention it if she wanted to. He then asked, "Is Mr. Parker with you in Mayby?"

"Yes, we're currently partners in an architectural firm."

"He still treats you well, Harper. There might be things you don't understand, but as a man, I know very well that he likes you."

Harper smiled, "Come on, Mr. Whitman, don't tease me. Some things are better left unsaid between friends, right?"