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“ What are you doing here ? I thought you had an event at noon . “ You inquired. Two fingers held the cotton pad you were using to rub off the heavy make up you wore for today’s filming . Vanessa had been fond of make over, looking good, neat, presentable . . But that funky make up you was forced to use to look decent on screen always bothered you more than the creepy men you had to film with from time to time . 

“ I still do .” From the mirror you watched him rise from his seat with a grunt . He strode his way , wrist twirling the brown liquor sitting at the bottom of its glass . “ Told them to go fuck themselve . I’m not a fucking preacher .”

“ Oh .” Was all that exited your lips . Many religious associations had been built off from normal people, choosing supes as the faces of many . Of course, the skilled PR team engaged by Vought America thought it was a good idea, and pressed many supes into accepting even though many of them didn’t care as much about God as they pretended to . Ben wasn’t a pretender . This was useful in many ways but so bad in so many others . 

You could feel him stand tall behind you thus even with the wedged sandals in your feet . 

“ Smell good, babydoll.” 

“ I smell like a kid who played too much in the mud .” Vanessa easily brushed off the compliment . Who knew pretending to have sex and enjoying it could be more exhausting than the real thing ? “

A hand grasped your hip and soon enough his lips met the behind of your ear where he pressed a kiss. “ Forgot you were a fucking slut .” He huffed and released your hip to roughly get a hold of your tits . A hum escaped from your lips, your hands reached for his, helping him to feel your breast through the layers of fabric .

“ I don’t really have sex with them . It’s choreographed , it’s more . . aesthetically pleasing . We actually have standards to respect-”

“ Same shit as a stag . Shit gets it done because you’re cock hungry . Hm ? “ He sets down his glass and forces you to look up at him . His grip tightens slightly where he holds her under your jaw . His hand squeezed your tit hard and you let out a small whimper that made him smile and he bowed over to press a kiss to your mouth . It wasn’t soft , sophisticated . It was rather messy ; his mouth swallowed yours and his tongue found itself entangled with a confusing and sloppy dance you weren't one to ever refuse . It turned you on , your cunt throbbed furiously in the panties that soon clung to your lips due to the wetness already soaking the lace . When he parted away he gave you an abrupt jolt as he released you free from his grasp . The voluminous lashes battled at him through the looking glass and you dramatically fanned yourself with your hand .

“ Jesus, I’m already hot. You aren’t helping.”

“ Stop fucking whining.” He spits harshly and you're quick to give him a tap on the arm while he settles next to you and examines the make up scattered across the vanity with indifference. He doesn’t look at you but he knows you’s still looking at him as if he’s a fucking puzzle.

“ Why are you here ?  I’ve had a busy day . I just wanna go home . ”

“ I can call someone and ask them to drive us to your place .” He said it so casually you almost thought he had already done it before . With other girls . Your eyes followed every move of his .

“ No . I’m good .” You turned around and grabbed the hem of your dress to pull it over your head _ while also making sure your slicked back hair stayed impeccable- and threw it over the back of the chair. His eyes immediately went to your butt , his tongue darted out to swipe the alcohol from his bottom lip . “ You’re gonna walk home ? ”

“ I have my own chauffeur and I bet he’s as impatient as me to drop me home so he can go about his evening . “ Ben admired both your backside and the bit of attitude you were giving him . Women would throw themselves at him , eyefucking or sweet talking him into falling in his favor which always worked because he liked being liked . He was a fucking national treasure . Whenever you refused him , that made him hard . Painfully hard . He lifted a brow at the sight of you stepping into a yellow dress . Your hands went behind your back and You managed to zip it up. You flipped your ponytail in place and faced your counterpart again .

“ I don’t like that dress on you.” He comments . 

“ I . . . don’t really want you to like it ? ” 

Like the spoiled kid he secretly was, he rolled his eyes and walked to you . 

“ When will your movie even come out anyway ?” He asks and you blinks a few times.

“ Oh , somewhere about November .” Ben huffed and quietly walked towards the exit without adding anything else .

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“ What ?” You asked. Your limbs sneaked into his hairs. You liked how they curled on his head, a sea of salt and pepper beauty you definitely liked long enough to be played with. Or held. Especially when he went down on you. One of his slithered to your face and tipped your head down. It was your turn to frown, but not without a smile tugging at the corner of your lips. “ It’s new.”

“...What’s new ?”

“ Your gloss.” You look at through your falsies. He stares back and you lat out an amused laugh. 

“ Jack, how come you remember what gloss I don’t have ? Yes it’s new. It’s Riri’s gloss bomb. My friend gave me one, you know ? The one working at Sephora downtown.”

“ You like it ? ” He asks absent mindly, eyes contemplating your sparkling lips. The glitters scattered all over your petals made them look more appealing, more kissable. And if he didn’t want to kiss you again he’d be a mad man.

“ Yeah. It’s nice, I guess.” 

The following day when you pull out your keys to open your apartment door, you can’t help but notice the box sitting on your doorstop. You don’t recall ordering anything and your monthly deliveries were not even shipped yet. What on Earth ? You kick your heels off and slip into your more comfortable indoors one. Curious as ever you unpack the mysterious box and your eyes wide at the sight of a pink fenty beauty heart shaped box. 

It had to be Jack. Your generous and devoted boyfriend, Jack Abbot. Who else would that be ? 

“ I can’t believe him. ”

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who immediately loved the landscapes , the local fruits . . thinks it’s beautiful and every single one of those things makes him think about you, he’s smitten like that .

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who recognized the dishes you cooked at home back in your old shared appartment and has secretly tried to look for various dishes & such he’s been seeing since he got here . surprised you one day by cooking a meal you’ve never cooked before for him and it made your day .

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ loooves gueneps . you’ve talked about it before but you could never find any of them no matter the market you went . always makes sure to stop by a guenep seller by the side of the road on his way home during summer ( july / august specifically )

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who works in a teaching hospital er as the new attending . . and he sure does breaks heart of many residents with daddy issues and some kind of attraction to older men . plus he always mentions you at work whenever he has the opportunity to brag about his “ beautiful wife ” .

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ when your schedule coordinates and you finally get a paired day off, he makes sure to bring you outside to do some outdoor activity ( it may sometimes include semi public sex, he’s kinda horny )

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who eat mangoes on you guys balcony with a knife in his hand while admiring the passersby’s

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who’s the neighbor most wanted guy . everyone loves him and whenever he gets out, someone’s always greeting him or bringing him a bag full of seasons’s fruits or any other vegetables . . .

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who loves chatrou fricassée!! he didn’t even know what it was until you brought a plate home after work . he said he was spicy but delicious nonetheless .

⠀husband ! jack abbot ⠀𑇛⠀ who often gets video calls from his nightshift colleagues and robby bc they all miss him and it’s obv not the same without him and his talented skills

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