Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2013 23:20:45 +0000
From: Esther Alexis <esther_alexis_@hotmail.com>
Subject: Benjy's Boy: Chapter Fourteen

I've gotten sick of this series, and to be honest I have much less time
to write than what I use to, so this will be the end. I'll make it short
and sweet, so say goodbye to all the silly characters you probably wont
miss. Bye!

Nifty warnings: no underage kids, there was sex in this, but not in this
specific chapter, no illegals, this is gay, now go away if you don't like
that or aren't allowed to like that.

P.S. I'm switching between narratives, third and first person... it
doesn't matter.

Benjy's Boy: Chapter Fourteen: FINALE

Kayden looked down on the body. Blinking fast, his eyes flashed between
the murdered and the murderer. He seemed relieved, should he have been
relieved? He wasn't sure. This man was threatening him, maybe he deserved
it, right?
"You killed him," he murmured, looking over at his wife. She seemed
disinterested. She grabbed the legs of his lifeless body and dragged him
into a closet in the corner of her office, as casual as she could. This
looked like it was a regular thing for her.
"Who are you? You've done this before!"
She strolled over to him in a grey suit that fit her well, her fiery red
hair trailing down her shoulders. Her heels clacked the closer they came
to him, but he refused to look away. He looked her in her cold, loveless
eyes.
"I told you the last time you came here not to love, and I meant it."
"Who are you?"
She flashed a card to him, and his face widened in shock. "I am
Alexandria Adelaide. MI6. Jasper was a... foreigner, a terrorist. He's
been threatening British citizens in order to get what he wants, whatever
he wants. I was ordered to earn his trust, so I married him, and then I
was ordered to kill him, and now he is dead. Anything he had on you is
irrelevant, he is dead, and you will mention nothing or I may have to do
to you what I did to him. Good day, Kayden."
Her hand was on his shoulder and pushed him from the doors. He didn't
know where to go, but he felt free.

*************

I found myself by Benjy's front door, and knocked without thinking.
His mother answered, her face so similar to that of her son's. Her hair
was a striking blonde, curled perfectly. She had his eyes, I noticed.
"Yes?" she asked snobbily.
"Where's Benjy?" I asked suddenly.
"Upstairs."
I walked in.
"Excuse me!" she bellowed.
"You're excused," I mumbled, running up the stairs to his bedroom. When I
entered, I found him lounging on his bed. He looked so sweet and adorable
just sitting there that I just jumped onto the bed beside him.
"Hey," he mumbled.
"Hi," I replied.
I snuggled up to him, when his mother walked in. She balked at the sight
of us, but none of us moved.
"What is this?" she screamed. "Are you... in a relationship?"
"Yes," Benjy muttered, throwing a pillow at her. She held her tongue and
closed the door behind her. He turned and faced me, fanning my face with
his hot breath. "Everything okay?"
"Yeah," I muttered. "Everything's fine."

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And it was. For Kayden, it was all fine.

The End.