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Pulsar
- Joined
- Dec 22, 2014
- Location
- United States
Ben
At the young age of twenty-five, Ben Phillips was definitely one of the great, young business minds. The CEO of a company that sold sports apparel, he was one of the most wealthiest men in the nation already. It wasn't all just handed to him on a silver platter either. His father was also a businessman in the same company but not as high as the rank of CEO. Ben went to college and got a business degree at Stanford University and quickly climbed the ranks and was now the head of the company. Mr. Phillips resided in a beautiful penthouse on the rocks above the lake. It was all secluded and he never had any trouble this far out. Plus, it was easy to just have a nice day by the lake when it was in his own backyard.
If not noticed for his height, Six feet and four inches tall, he would be noticed for his personality. He was rather quiet but confident, soft-spoken but determined. He rarely spoke but when he did, everyone listened. He had that mysteriousness about his existence and it naturally drew people towards him. He was a great leader and was very responsible in all he did. Not only was he very intelligent, but he was quite attractive. His suave features along with his toned muscular build from years of playing football and weightlifting and running were huge factors in helping him maintain a healthy, fit shape.
However, his most prized possession was not materialistic. In fact, it was his gorgeous girlfriend of over five years. Not only did they date, but they engaged in a BDSM relationship with he as the dom and she as the sub. He loved the dynamics they have, able to go from rough and kinky to soft and cuddly and then right back to dominating and aggressive again. There was never a dull moment between the two and the love they shared was incredible.
Tonight, they had attended a party together where they celebrated another year where the company was top in sales, customer satisfaction, employee efficiency, and so many more great attributes. It was after two in the morning when they arrived home but Ben knew sleep wouldn't come quite yet... he wanted to celebrate even more. Courteously, he held the door to their home open for her and followed in behind her.
"It feels nice to be home..." he murmured, approaching her from behind and wrapping his arms around her waist, starting to kiss her neck.
At the young age of twenty-five, Ben Phillips was definitely one of the great, young business minds. The CEO of a company that sold sports apparel, he was one of the most wealthiest men in the nation already. It wasn't all just handed to him on a silver platter either. His father was also a businessman in the same company but not as high as the rank of CEO. Ben went to college and got a business degree at Stanford University and quickly climbed the ranks and was now the head of the company. Mr. Phillips resided in a beautiful penthouse on the rocks above the lake. It was all secluded and he never had any trouble this far out. Plus, it was easy to just have a nice day by the lake when it was in his own backyard.
If not noticed for his height, Six feet and four inches tall, he would be noticed for his personality. He was rather quiet but confident, soft-spoken but determined. He rarely spoke but when he did, everyone listened. He had that mysteriousness about his existence and it naturally drew people towards him. He was a great leader and was very responsible in all he did. Not only was he very intelligent, but he was quite attractive. His suave features along with his toned muscular build from years of playing football and weightlifting and running were huge factors in helping him maintain a healthy, fit shape.
However, his most prized possession was not materialistic. In fact, it was his gorgeous girlfriend of over five years. Not only did they date, but they engaged in a BDSM relationship with he as the dom and she as the sub. He loved the dynamics they have, able to go from rough and kinky to soft and cuddly and then right back to dominating and aggressive again. There was never a dull moment between the two and the love they shared was incredible.
Tonight, they had attended a party together where they celebrated another year where the company was top in sales, customer satisfaction, employee efficiency, and so many more great attributes. It was after two in the morning when they arrived home but Ben knew sleep wouldn't come quite yet... he wanted to celebrate even more. Courteously, he held the door to their home open for her and followed in behind her.
"It feels nice to be home..." he murmured, approaching her from behind and wrapping his arms around her waist, starting to kiss her neck.