Second Son Free Spirit
"Should I not have a friend?
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Post by Benedict Bridgerton on Oct 31, 2022 18:18:45 GMT
Tag: zora Notes: Better gif coming soon! i' m n o t b o u n d b y THE RULES OF SOCIETY Benedict was eavesdropping. Not intentionally of course . . . alright, well, perhaps a tad bit. But when Eloise Bridgerton showed up at the Modiste's shop to speak about him . . . well, Benedict just had to listen. He would need to speak to El about it later and ensure that she never does anything of the like again. Though he could not deny that deep down, a part of him felt it was sweet . . . not that he dare admit it, least of all to her. The last thing he needed to do was encourage this kind of behavior.
◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ Fortunately, she left swiftly enough and without knowing that Benedict had just been creeping around the corner. His stays with Genevieve were becoming more frequent and he was enjoying it. No. It was more than that. He just felt, so comfortable around her. He felt as if he could be himself with the confines of society constraining him. Moments with her were precious, so he would certainly not waste any more. Especially since it was his own sister that pulled Genevieve from laying next to him in bed.
◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ So once he heard the door close, he stepped out of his 'hiding' spot, and had a playful smile upon his lips. "Lock, the door," he told her in a strong voice, yet there was an underlying tease to them as well. He would never command her or make any demands of her . . . so the tease was to ease any misunderstanding. Yet, there was sincerity in his words that he hoped she would comply and keep the outside world away from them, just a little bit longer.
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Post by zora on Oct 31, 2022 22:05:07 GMT
If you told Gen just months ago that multiple Bridgerton siblings would be in her store after closing hours, she would have been more than confused… but now it all seemed to make strange sense. If she had learned anything from her fittings with Eloise it was that she was inquisitive and insatiably curious, and Genevieve couldn’t blame her for any of these things. She, in fact, saw more of herself in her than she was willing to admit, pushing aside the shock of accusations the young Bridgerton was throwing at her and making way for something that could only be described as mutual respect. But throughout their whole conversation she simply could not forget about the fact that Ben was surely lurking about, hanging on their every word. It would be unfair to blame him for that, but she just knew she won’t be able to resist at least teasing him for it.
His words, his expression… Genevieve wished she could imprint it in her mind forever. His feigned sternness and the inevitable goofy smile, the playfulness that pulled her towards him like a magnet. “Bossing me around, Monsieur Bridgerton?” Gen only used his last name when she was teasing him, unable to resist matching his energy as she walked towards the door, circling the knob before very obviously not doing what she way told and making her way towards him. “Look at you, eavesdropping on my private conversations. Making me regret I didn’t tie you to the bed while I had the chance to, Cherie?” His presence was intoxicating, pulling her closer and closer until she found herself pressed against his chest.
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Second Son Free Spirit
"Should I not have a friend?
I'm not bound by
the rules of society.
Please do not tell mother."
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Nobleman
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Aspiring Artist
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Tag me @benedict
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Post by Benedict Bridgerton on Nov 2, 2022 20:24:57 GMT
Tag: zora Notes: Better gif coming soon! i' m n o t b o u n d b y THE RULES OF SOCIETY Benedict eyed Genevieve skeptically, as if to convey don't you dare when her fingers touched the knob. Fortunately, once he had her in his arms, it was easier to keep her from opening that door again. "Perhaps," he began to say playfully. "I have not yet learned that you are not a woman to be commanded." His voice will with jest and tease. "I may need another lesson in that," he added on suggestively, unable to resist the urge to kiss her as he leaned forward and closed the distance between their lips.
◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ He adored the way that she was. She was strong, independent and he admired that about her. Which was why, he did not even suggest that she be his mistress. His relationship with her was so far from such a thing. There was no obligation, no financial offer. It was merely two people, being with one another out of desire rather than obligation. Easing out of the kiss as she teasingly scolded him for eavesdropping. He slightly raised an eyebrow, intrigue all over his face when she spoke of tying him up.
◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ ◈ "That sounds . . . most enticing," he admitted with a smirk playing along his features. "It is not too late to rectify such a mistake." Even if there was no one else here. Pausing for a moment, he knew he had to speak of this before he drowned back in the sea that was Genevieve. She was capable of robbing him of all sense and thought. "I apologize for her," he said, referring to Eloise of course. He loved his sister but this, was crossing a line.
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